Did the playwright couple get divorced today?

Chapter 262 "Birth, why not." "Being angry or having a baby, then you choose one."

After entering the room, Nan Song stared blankly and walked around in circles, asking, "Excuse me, is the place where you usually sleep so casually?"

Shen Du was using the landline to make a call, so he didn't pay much attention to her words, and only gave a faint "hmm".

Seeing him perfunctory, Nan Song rolled his eyes behind his back. After changing his shoes, he sat on the sofa in the center of the living room. The sofa was so soft that he felt like he was about to sink into it.

Nan Song felt that his nose was a bit stuffed, and he heard Shen Du talking to the person on the phone: "The thermometer and cold medicine will be delivered within 5 minutes."

Then hung up the phone.

Turning around and seeing the carefree person lying on the sofa, Shen Du raised his hand to loosen his tie, and then took off his suit jacket.

He walked to the sofa and looked down at Nan Song condescendingly. After several seconds of watching, he suddenly said, "It's really you who brought the cold germs to eat with me."

When Nan Song opened his mouth, his voice was muffled.

".You are still unreasonable? You obviously called me and asked me to have dinner with you, but now you are blaming me instead? Sure enough, capitalists are not human."

Shen Du listened to her accusation, and then looked at her pair of bright and clear eyes that were a little red at the moment, like a babbling rabbit.

Suddenly I wanted to tease her.

"You could also refuse me at that time."

The air in the whole living room instantly became quiet, Nan Song pursed his lips and did not answer.

She recalled his words in her heart, "You can also reject me at that time", the subtext is not——

In fact, I don't have to eat with you. There are many people who are willing to eat with me, and you are the only one.

For some reason, Nan Song's nose was sore, and his heart suddenly felt a little sore, very uncomfortable.

Without even thinking about it, he said, "Then I'll go, I'll go now."

Before Shen Du could react, the person lying on the sofa suddenly got up and slipped away from him, walking towards the door with windy feet.

Shen Du was stunned for a second, and then he realized that his words probably touched her sensitive and rebellious temperament, so he hurriedly followed.

"I didn't mean that, Nan Song—"

When Shen Du's fingertips touched Nan Song's wrist, she threw it away.

"I was joking with you. Why are you so stingy every time?"

Nan Song couldn't tell what he was feeling at the moment, because his body and brain were suffering from a cold, but the dog man suddenly said such ignorant words.

She doesn't want to get used to him.

Since it is not rare to eat and stay together with her, then she will not stay here, and everyone will play in their own way.

But now he came to keep her in a hypocritical manner?I'm tui—forget it, tui can't move, she's not feeling well, she's too tired.

Nan Song moved quickly, and directly opened the door.

Seeing that her posture was genuine, Shen Du also went all out, and at the same time the door was opened, he started firing sugar-coated bullets with words.

"All right, all right, I was wrong. I shouldn't have said that. I didn't take care of your feelings. Forgive me, baby—"

A young man in overalls stood at the door, holding a box of cold medicine and a thermometer in his left hand, his right hand paused in the air, and was about to knock on the door.

The staff and Nan Song looked at each other: "."

Shen Du recalled in his heart the sentence he said just now that was so tiresome: "."

The three of them just stood there quietly, and no one spoke for a while, a little embarrassment floated in the air unknowingly.

A few seconds passed, and the staff member's palms were sweating, but he didn't know whether he could move. In fact, whether he could move was one thing, but whether he dared to do so was another.

Should he admit that he heard what Mr. Shen said just now?

Forget it, life-saving is the most important thing, it's better to pretend that you don't know anything.

Shen Du's eyes fell on the staff's face, and his tone was cold: "Is there anything else?"

The staff members trembled when they were asked this question, and shook their heads again and again: "No, Mr. Shen, this is what you want."

Shen Du took the cold medicine and the thermometer: "Thank you."

"You're welcome, Mr. Shen, then I won't bother you, goodbye."

Shen Du nodded, first stretched out his hand to embrace Nan Song inside the door, and then closed the door with the hand that was holding things.

Interrupted by that staff member, Nan Song succeeded in forgetting that his original business was to come.

She stood at the door, watching Shen Du quietly the whole time as he poured cold granules into a cup, poured hot water, stirred it a few times with a small spoon, and brought it to her.

The porch was designed with a ceiling light, and a small beam of light fell on top of Shen Du's head, making his facial features look deeper.

Nan Song looked up at him slightly, but at this moment he was still distracted——

It's really unreasonable, even standing under the death light, you can't even lose your appearance, Shen Saogou, you really have it.

"Drink it."

Nan Song, who was distracted, was startled by his sudden indifferent voice, and his pupils shrank suddenly.

Nan Song lowered his eyes and thought for a second, feeling that no matter what, he still couldn't get along with his sick body, so he obediently took the cup of cold medicine and walked towards the sofa.

After sitting down, he gulped down the drink without leaving a drop.

Shen Du stood in front of her, looking down at her.

"Aren't you angry anymore?"

Nan Song put the cup down from his mouth, swallowed it with puffy cheeks, and said, "It's raw, why not."

Because of her words, Shen Du suddenly thought wrong.

"Be angry or have a baby, then you choose one."

Nan Song:? ? ?
This dog man actually played word games with her?

"Of course I'm angry, who said I'm going to have a baby with you?"

Feeling puzzled in my heart, I muttered again: "Smelly shameless old rascal."

Shen Du stared at her for a few seconds, and said in a playful tone, "With your current state, I really can't bear to let me do anything to you."

As soon as the words fell, Nan Song noticed a small shadow suddenly covering his eyes.

Because she lowered her head, she couldn't see what it was. Subconsciously, she thought that Shen Du was going to lean over to kiss her, so she suddenly raised her head and leaned against the back of the sofa, her hands still clenched and crossed on her chest——

"What are you doing! Do you want to kiss me secretly again!"

"."

Shen Du's right hand was frozen in the air like that, looking at Nan Song with a speechless expression.

"What are you thinking? I just want to touch your forehead with the back of my hand to see if you have a fever."

Nan Song: "."

Um?is that so?Damn, so embarrassing.

But in the next second, she reacted.

"Isn't there a thermometer there? Do you still need to touch it with the back of your hand?"

Shen Du saw the tricks: "If you have a thermometer, you can't use it? What kind of logic is this?"

(End of this chapter)