Did the playwright couple get divorced today?

Chapter 25 Kid, I think you are very discerning

Well, she wants to see how late it is.

Nan Song raised his wrist and glanced at the watch, sneered and put the dial directly in front of Shen Du.

"Come on, come on, open your dog eyes and let me see clearly, what time is it?"

Although the exquisite dial is small, it is not easy for people to ignore it when it is in front of your eyes. Shen Du raised his chin lightly, and put a little distance between his face and Nan Song's dial.

He could clearly see the time displayed on it at this moment.

After two seconds of silence, he turned his head and looked at Nan Song: "Look, it's already 09:30, Fang Cheng must have fallen asleep by this point, isn't it afraid of shortening one's life to disturb one's dream?"

09:30, Fang Cheng is sleeping? ? ?
Nan Song looked at the man in front of him with eyes like he was mentally retarded: "Shen Du, do you think I don't know that your private driver is on call at any time, right? Also, you are ashamed to say things like disturbing people's dreams for fear of shortening their lives." explain?"

In Yuncheng, who doesn't know that the current president of Yunyi Group is a workaholic?Has he done such things as disturbing his subordinates' clear dreams?

On the contrary, he is not afraid of losing his life if he says such a thing.

Nan Song stretched out both hands to cover the ears of Nan Jiashu who was standing next to him, looked at Shen Du and slowly shook his head and sighed: "Tsk tsk, I really know people, face but not heart, JJ is so small that I can't see clearly."

Shen Du: "."

"Do you still know how to cover this minor's ears?"

Nan Song smiled contemptuously: "That's natural, I am a person who pays great attention to details."

"Sister, I heard everything."

"."

There was a young boy's voice in the wind, which could be heard from the pronunciation of the words, and the speaker was a little speechless.

In the end, Shen Du succeeded in rubbing the car, and Nan Song didn't speak all the way on the way back to Feili's mansion.

After eating this hot pot tonight, she only has one feeling about this dog Shen Du——

The relationship between her and him is like that mandarin duck pot, she is a hot and spicy red pot, but Shen Du is not an elegant and indifferent white clear pot, but - spicy next door.

After arriving home, Nan Song couldn't bear the smell of hot pot all over him, so he went directly upstairs into the bedroom to take a shower.

Shen Du changed into his home clothes and went to the study to read a document. After he got out, he went to the cupboard of the western kitchen and took out a bottle of red wine and two goblets.

He looked at Nan Jiashu, who was sitting on the sofa and was having a great time beating the king: "After this game, how about a drink together?"

Nan Jiashu nodded: "Good brother-in-law."

After answering this sentence, for some reason, Nan Jiashu's little heart suddenly felt a little uneasy.

We all know that when one person says something like "let's have a drink" to another person, it probably means there is something to talk about.

But between my brother-in-law and him, what is there to talk about?And if he read it right, brother-in-law's expression just now seemed a little serious.

Nan Jiashu's thoughts on playing the game began to wander, and after a hasty round, he walked to the balcony outside the living room.

The view here is excellent, you can see the green plants in the courtyard, and there is a breeze in the air.

"Brother-in-law."

"Well, sit down." Shen Du gestured towards the chair opposite.

Nan Jiashu sat down, the glass in front of him was already filled with wine.

"The injury on the forehead is from a fight with someone?"

"Yes." Nan Jiashu nodded.

Shen Du lay down leisurely on the back of the chair, his tone was a little lazy: "I met that son of Feng Jiliang once at a reception, he didn't look like he was very good at beating, why did he hurt you? "

Nan Jiashu was taken aback: "Brother-in-law, how do you know that I fought with Feng Qiyu?"

"After you left the hospital in the afternoon, his father called me."

Nan Jiashu frowned: "His dad? Damn it, why is Feng Qiyu so worthless? It's just a fight, and he's going to sue his dad. I'm a coward."

Shen Du looked at the young man with clear eyebrows and eyes in front of him, and only one thought came to his mind: it is not wrong to say that the family does not enter the same family, the character of the two siblings who are not afraid of getting into trouble is exactly the same.

But in the next second, Nan Jiashu noticed something was wrong.

"But brother-in-law, I had a fight with Feng Qiyu, why did his father call you? If you want to call, you should call my father, or if it's not good, you should call my sister."

Shen Du's face was calm: "Because Feng Qiyu sued Feng Jiliang not you, but your sister."

Nan Jiashu: "My sister?"

In the afternoon in the hospital lobby, the image of Nan Song slapping Feng Qiyu across the face instantly appeared in Nan Jiashu's mind, and he suddenly realized.

Nan Jiashu raised his hand and scratched his head: "Ah, what did his father say on the phone?"

"Feng Jiliang said that Yun Yi and their Feng family will continue to cooperate in the future. In order not to hurt the peace of the two families, I just ask your sister to apologize to his son, and the matter is over."

Nan Jiashu's face suddenly became ugly: "That idiot thought well, he sprayed shit with his stinky mouth first, and wanted my sister to apologize to his son? It's pretty good that I didn't beat Feng Qiyu to death on the spot."

"Well, so I let him go. It's just a small Feng's real estate. The cooperation is to think highly of him, and it's a good idea for me."

Nan Jiashu raised his head and drank the wine in the glass with a heroic gesture and a sincere expression.

"Brother-in-law, your words seem to be calm, as if you just solved a trivial matter that is not worth mentioning, but it makes me respect you, brother-in-law, you are simply the most handsome man in the world!"

Shen Du took a sip of the wine in the glass, and there was an indescribable elegance in his gestures: "Boy, I think you are very discerning."

Nan Song who came out of the master bedroom and was drying his hair: "."

What's going on with this large rainbow fart scene that sings together?

Nan Song was too lazy to talk to the two naive ghosts, turned around and went back to the room, sat on the bed and wiped his hair while lost in thought.

Shen Du would actually show kindness to help her block Feng Jiliang back, and his attitude is still so arrogant?The more you think about it, the more confusing it becomes.
It's not that she doesn't know Feng Qiyu's family background. His father, Feng Jiliang, is in the real estate business, and he is also a kind of figure who can make a name in the industry, so Feng Qiyu can be regarded as a rich second generation.

But one thing to say, she didn't think about it at all when she slapped Feng Qiyu.

What happened to the rich second generation?
As long as the other party's provocation first touches her bottom line, even if the king of heaven comes, she will still beat her, the kind that her own mother doesn't even know.

Nan Song usually communicates with Nan Jiashu a lot. Her noisy younger brother will tell her what happened in school recently, who is called a parent because of a relationship, who is taught because of secretly smoking in the toilet The director caught and so on.

And the name Feng Qiyu is often mixed up among them.

It mainly appeared at the party where Nanjia talked about the few people he hated the most, saying that Feng Qiyu was domineering in school because of his family background, harassed female students, and was violent on campus.

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