Did the playwright couple get divorced today?

Chapter 243 The overlord is the overlord after all, it seems that the ones who are about to be bombed are not those marketing accounts, but their mothers
Nan Song covered himself halfway with the quilt: "."

My old swan, do you have to be so coincidental?

In her expectation, Shen Du should finish work and return to the bedroom from the study after she fell asleep, after all, it was like this every time before.

Why did it end so early today?
Nan Song was too lazy to care so much, he covered the quilt by himself and closed his eyes.

The dog man will not be so mad that he insists on doing that thing even when he sees her asleep, right?
If he really did that, he would be so inhuman, he would be no different from a beast.

But in the next second, a flash of inspiration flashed in Nan Song's mind, and his mood fell to the bottom in an instant——

Because she remembered the night she had just returned from Los Angeles last year.

She was also sleeping on the bed under her body. Not only was she sleepy that night, but her neck was also stiff because she slept in the car, which was extremely uncomfortable.

But at that time, the dog Shen Du not only didn't care about her even a word, he even had a fight regardless of her physical condition, and she felt so uncomfortable during the whole process that she wanted to scold her.

It was the first time after she got married that she felt tired of having sex, and it was he who brought her a bad experience.

Nan Song's eyes were closed, his expression seemed calm, but his heart was beating a small drum.

Just when she was concentrating on listening to the movement from Shen Du's side, she heard the sound of water rushing from the bathroom.

Um?Went to take a shower?

Then she will have enough time to fall asleep, and she can also check Weibo for 5 minutes before she closes her eyes before falling asleep, which is really a blessing to me.

In fact, she didn't have the habit of checking Weibo in the past, because she felt that there were too many trolls on Weibo, and many silly comments on Weibo were invisible to the eye, and watching too much would affect the cleanliness of her heart.

But since his comeback, Nan Song found that all the old fans who supported him before have come back, and even new fans are constantly increasing.

So now she also visits Weibo from time to time to interact with fans.

Nan Song half leaned against the head of the bed, slowly sliding the screen with her slender fingers.

Originally, I just replied to some private messages and comments from loyal fans according to the usual practice, but just before exiting the page, Nan Song accidentally entered the "discovery" column.

On the real-time hot search list, a name that is too familiar is hanging on it.

For a moment, Nan Song thought that he had read wrongly. The conscientious and diligent CEO Shen Du shouldn't be on the financial magazine Financial Weekly or something?
What's the matter with being so frequently searched on Weibo?

Nan Song casually clicked in and found that there were a few pictures under the copy, probably because the pixels were not clear because of the distance, but it was enough for her to see who the man and woman in the photo were.

Shen Du, Song Qianying.

Nan Song was stunned for a moment, then enlarged the photo and fixed it on the woman's face.

It really beeped the dog, is it really Song Qianying? ? ?
But why did Song Qianying stay with Shen Du?
Looking at the background of the place in the photo, it should be in a box in a certain hotel, but I turned back again, and this time the scene where the two of them were located has changed.

That is, the hotel corridor.

Nan Song's slender fingers holding the phone suddenly tightened.

At this moment, the bathroom door opened, and she subconsciously looked up.

A white bath towel was wrapped around Shen Du's lower body, his upper body was naked, his black hair was still dripping, and he was slowly wiping it with a towel.

The whole bedroom was quiet, and Shen Du noticed that Nan Song was looking at him with a look that he felt was a little strange.

"what happened?"

The fingers leaning on the side of the phone moved slightly, and Nan Song said, "Who was there at the dinner you went to last night?"

What happened at the dinner last night instantly flashed into Shen Du's mind, and his heart thumped.

His eyes moved down and landed on the mobile phone in Nan Song's hand, and he already realized that something should have happened, otherwise she would not have the current reaction.

"What's wrong with you? Did someone tell you something?"

When Nan Song heard Shen Du's words, his little heart went cold in an instant.

"So something really happened at yesterday's dinner, right? Now everyone who surfs the Internet knows about it, but I'm the last one to find out?"

With a heartbroken expression on Nan Song's face, Shen Du stared at her for several seconds.

When it arrived, I couldn't figure out whether she was heartbroken because of Song Qianying's deliberate approach to him, or because she didn't know the gossip immediately and was heartbroken because of her 2G surfing speed.

After guessing for a long time, Shen Du couldn't figure it out, so Shen Du had no choice but to cut to the chase and ask directly.

"So you're angry?"

Hearing Shen Du's calm words, Nan Song looked at him as if he was mentally retarded.

"Shen Du, listen to what substandard question you are asking? What made me angry? Of course I am angry! Shouldn't I be angry!"

Seeing the woman on the bed venting his anger like a lion roaring in the east, Shen Du was silent for two seconds, and the corners of his lips curled slightly.

Just be angry.

In desperation, Nan Song began to roar angrily——

"The woman in the photo is Song Qianying! She is Song Qianying! How did you hook up with her? You have to explain it to me tonight!"

Shen Du frowned, hooked up?
Look at this woman, what kind of gibberish words are used.

"What's wrong with Song Qianying? Do you know each other?" Shen Du asked.

"It's not just acquaintance, it's simply not too familiar."

Nan Song said this in a strange way, then looked at Shen Du and asked: "You should still remember the actress from the same crew that I once complained to you on WeChat? She just hates dancing in front of me." that."

"Well, remember."

"Song Qianying is that actress."

Shen Du reflected Nan Song's words in his heart, and then stretched out his hand towards her.

"Show me your phone."

Nan Song lights up the screen of the mobile phone, and stays on the page he just looked at.

Shen Du took it over, and while browsing, his face darkened visibly with the naked eye.

After a while, he turned off his mobile phone and returned it to Nan Song.

"Go to bed first, I'll make a call to Chen Mingyu."

Nan Song stopped him: "Wait, it's so late, why are you still calling Chen Zhu? He doesn't sleep?"

Shen Du's voice was cold: "I won't allow this hot search to hang up like that all the time, all those marketing accounts will be blown up, they must be blown up."

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Listening to his domineering tone, Nan Song felt that he had an illusion for a moment, as if it was not the accounts of those marketing accounts that were about to be bombed, but the mothers of the account owners.

The overlord is the overlord after all.

　Thank you for your red beans, recommended tickets, and monthly tickets!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)