Did the playwright couple get divorced today?

Chapter 270 ".What are you looking at me for? Do you want to come again? You beast!"

Nan Song nodded quickly: "Yes, yes, she is not in good health, and she hasn't taken the medicine this time, so just sent a WeChat message asking me to go see her quickly, and help her buy some medicine to take there!"

"Oh, so that's the case." Shen Du nodded thoughtfully.

"Correct."

"But just now Lin Xu said in the group that he and Zhou Shuwei went hiking today, and even took a group photo of the two of them for us to see. What do you think is going on?"

Nan Song: "."

The reason why she lied just now was because Shen Du's hand had already got into the hem of her pajamas at that time.

If she doesn't take any substantial measures to successfully stop this dog man's bestiality, her beautiful flower will be destroyed soon.

结果
Zhou Shuwei, a woman, didn't tell her about going mountain climbing with a man, and she didn't treat her as a sister at all!

Nan Song resisted the complaints about Zhou Shuwei in his heart, and decided to concentrate on dealing with the beast in front of him first.

"You just came back from a busy trip in Tokyo. You must be very tired when you got home so late yesterday? Why don't you take a good rest first?"

Shen Du looked at her calmly and honestly.

"I don't need it at all. I slept very well last night. I have had enough rest. Now my energy has fully recovered. If I don't do anything, I will be sorry for the level of energy in my body, understand?"

The corner of Nan Song's mouth twitched, he understands, understands. I know what a fart!

After Shen Du finished speaking, she bent down and was about to kiss Nan Song, but she flexed her head to the left, and the kiss landed on her cheek.

Shen Du's face was calm, as if he had expected her to react like this, so while restraining her two hands, he used the other hand to straighten Nan Song's head, forcing her to look at him.

Nan Song's face was pinched by his hands, his mouth was pursed high, and his clear deer eyes were also staring round. The expression on his face was completely different from the usual high-cold look.

At this time, there is a touch of cuteness and cuteness.

Seeing this, Nan Song had no choice but to start looking for breakthrough points from the opponent.

"Don't you have to go to the company today? It's already so late today."

"It's already late anyway, and it won't matter if it's a little later."

Nan Song saw that he saw his tricks and tricks were being demolished, and he wished he could lift his leg and kick this dog man under the bed.

But helplessly, her long legs were pressed by his legs, and she couldn't move at all.

The buttons of the pajamas on his body were all unbuttoned at some point, after such a long stalemate, Shen Du lost his patience at the moment.

"Nan Song, I don't believe you really don't want to be in the filming crew for several months."

After uttering such a sentence lightly, the clothes on Nan Song's body were ripped off in the next second.

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The person who was pressed on the bed had a smile on his face, MMP in his heart——

It seems that today is also a day of asking for trouble.

After a long period of time, both of them were sweating profusely.

Nan Song is like the little Taoist priest who was sucked away by the female goblin in those ancient mythological dramas in the early years, paralyzed on the bed and motionless.

A corner of the misty blue quilt slanted over Nan Song's body, covering the place that should be covered, only revealing the beautiful shoulders and collarbones, and a pair of long, slender white legs.

The misty blue contrasted sharply with her fair skin, as beautiful as a painting.

Facts have proved that people who have been exercising all the year round are really different. Shen Du was obviously the one who contributed more in the fierce battle just now, but at this moment he recovered faster than Nan Song.

Before Nan Song had slowed down for a full 2 ​​minutes, he had calmly got up and went to the bathroom to wash up. After he came out, he even changed into another suit of clothes.

Shen Du paced to the window, and was about to open the window to let out some of the ambiguous and sweet breath in the room, when he suddenly thought of something.

He stopped when he was about to brush the curtains, turned around and walked to the bed, and glanced at the person lying on the bed.

The long black hair, like seaweed, was casually scattered on the sheet, and a few strands were still drooping around the cheeks.

Nan Song's eyes were slightly closed, his eyelashes were trembling slightly, and he was still breathing lightly.

Shen Du stood condescendingly, staring at her quietly with downcast eyes.

As if there was some kind of telepathy, Nan Song suddenly opened his eyes slowly.

".What are you looking at me for? What, you want to do it a second time? You bastard—"

As soon as the words fell, Shen Du lifted the quilt and covered Nan Song completely, tightly.

And what was covered together with her whole body was the word "beast" that she didn't have time to say.

Nan Song: "."

The next second, she heard the sound of the curtain being pulled open.

Nan Song moved his fingers and pulled the quilt down a little bit from the top of his head, revealing a smooth forehead and a pair of bright eyes.

It was such a pair of eyes that Shen Du looked at each other for the first second after turning around.

Like a fawn.

He made such an evaluation in his heart.

Nan Song's cheeks were a little red, which was caused by the two people's enthusiasm just now, and it hasn't completely faded until now.

"Get up and have breakfast."

Nan Song braced himself, and replied unconvinced: "It's all over, let's have a shitty breakfast."

After hearing her words, Shen Du subconsciously raised his head to glance at the wall clock on the wall.

After watching for two seconds, his eyes fell on Nan Song's face again, and he said solemnly: "Sorry, I didn't expect my strength to become stronger again."

Nan Song: "."

Old bitch!Old bitch!Sooner or later, I will break my leg!

But if you are not convinced, you still have to get up from this bed.

Nan Song rolled up the quilt on his chest, then got up, sat on the edge of the bed and hooked his slippers with his feet.

The moment I stood up after wearing it, my eyes went dark, and then I fell down.

Shen Du had already walked to the door, and just as his hand touched the doorknob, he heard a "dong" sound from behind him.

The voice was a bit dull, thinking that something had fallen, he subconsciously turned his head to look.

It did drop.

lost a person.

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Shen Du quickly rushed over and squatted on the ground to hug Nan Song's upper body, calling her name: "Nan Song, Nan Song?"

The person in his arms didn't respond at all.

Shen Du found that her face was a little pale, and her lips were not too bloody.

In the next second, he picked him up and put him on the bed, rushed into the closet and took a set of Nan Song's clothes for him to put on, and went out the door with him in his arms.
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at dusk.

The sunset is showing its last brilliance, the orange-red sunset covered half of the sky in Yuncheng, the green trees on the riverside were reflected, and the river surface was shimmering with silver light.

When the afterglow of the setting sun came in through the window through the branches in the hospital garden, the eyelids of the person lying on the hospital bed moved slightly.

After about 2 minutes, Nan Song's consciousness finally returned slowly.

(End of this chapter)