Did the playwright couple get divorced today?

Chapter 281 "Mainly I see that your family, Shen Du, seems to be quite abstinent at ordinary times." He is abstinent!

Before Nan Song could react, Shen Du lay down on the bed and got under the covers, and she felt his warm body temperature.

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She was obviously just being polite to ease the embarrassment, how could this old coquettish dog agree?

This is a little different from what she expected, is there such a shameless person in the world?
Damn, I should have thought of that earlier.

In the end, Shen Du not only unceremoniously got into bed and lay down next to Nan Song, but when Nan Song thought he was really just sleeping, he turned around and took him into his arms.

Nan Song with his arms crossed on his chest: "."

Her back was facing him, and at this moment her entire back was against his chest, and there was a burst of warmth.

This posture is really difficult to fall asleep, so Nan Song struggled silently, only to find that he was hugged even tighter.

Unbearable, no need to endure.

Nan Song gritted his teeth and said, "Brother, I can't sleep if you hug me like this."

After the air was quiet for a while, a very shameless voice came from behind.

"Then let's change, you hug me from behind?"

Nan Song silently cursed a curse word in his heart, pretended not to hear his words, and continued to struggle quietly.

The two of them competed secretly like this, with a posture of disobeying the other.

At a certain moment, Nan Song noticed that there seemed to be something strange about the person behind him, and when he was thinking about it, he heard Shen Du speak.

"I advise you not to twist and turn like just now. In the end, it will only be you who will suffer."

Nan Song understood in seconds, and as expected, he obediently did not move.

Wow, the dog man's concentration is too weak, right?
Just a few clicks, huh?

In the end, the two fell asleep in this position.
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"Damn it??? You fainted from hypoglycemia caused by your Shen dog???"

In the restaurant, Nan Song wanted to get up and cover Zhou Shuwei's mouth, but it was too late.

Feeling the strange gaze from the guests at the other table, Nan Song looked at Zhou Shuwei who was sitting opposite, and his back molars were almost crushed by himself.

"Can't you keep your voice down? Do you want me to experience the death scene?"

Zhou Shuwei covered her mouth belatedly, her movements were a little exaggerated, her eyes widened and her voice was lowered, "But, you two are too crazy, right?"

Nan Song squinted at her: "Correct me, I'm not crazy, but he is crazy."

"This is a matter between two people. If there is no high cooperation from the woman, can the man be so crazy?"

Nan Song: "."

"Zhou Shuwei, I haven't seen you for a few months. Where did you learn these tiger-wolf words? How did I find out that you are becoming more and more hooligan? Lin Xu must have taught you to be bad?"

"Oh, no, no, that's not true."

Zhou Shuwei quickly denied it, and her family could not let Xiao Xuxu blame her.

"Songsong, I really didn't say that although you are young and in good health, you have to take it easy and control it properly. They all sent people to the hospital. This is terrible."

After thinking about it, he added: "The main reason is that your family, Shen Du, usually seems to be quite abstinent."

Nan Song snorted lightly, his tone full of sarcasm.

"He's abstinent? He's abstinent ass."

Zhou Shuwei looked at her sister sympathetically: "Tsk tsk, it's really hard for our family Songsong."

Nan Song recalled the afternoon nap yesterday, the one where she and Shen Du came after waking up after sleeping for more than an hour.

For some reason, her cheeks felt slightly hot.

Zhou Shuwei saw that her face was not right, and asked, "What's wrong? Why are you blushing?"

"It's okay." Nan Song denied it calmly.

Zhou Shuwei had a disbelieving expression on her face, and she showed a standard female hooligan smile: "What did you think of? Tell me, my sister, and I will learn a lot."

Nan Song blurted out: "Look for Mr. Lin Xu!"

Zhou Shuwei let out a series of insane laughter.

"Hey, speaking of it, I suddenly remembered something. You and Shen Du have been married for so long, and there is no elder urging you to have a child?"

"Yes, why not, I have a headache when I talk about it."

"tell me the story."

"The Shen family is mainly reminded by grandpa, parents and three elders. Because the seven aunts and eight aunts don't see each other at ordinary times, they only have a few reminders during the New Year and holidays, so they don't feel any pressure from the latter. It's the three in the family."

"Now I'm being urged by my parents to get married and I can hardly stand it anymore. Can you stand it?"

"If you can't stand it, just pretend to be stupid, or push Shen Du to the front, there is always a way."

Zhou Shuwei stretched out her hand and gave her a thumbs up.

"Yesterday, my mother called and asked about the progress of pregnancy preparation. I pretended that the signal was not good and I couldn't hear clearly, so I hung up."

"Then what are you going to do with this matter? Keep perfunctory? It seems like it won't work after a long time."

Nan Song took a sip from the teacup at hand, and said weakly: "So, it's just a headache."

"It's really not possible, let's give birth to one."

Without even thinking about it, Nan Song spit out two words subconsciously: "No."

"Why? I'm still waiting to be a godmother!"

"I'm not ready."

Zhou Shuwei picked up a white napkin and wiped the corners of her mouth, then put her elbows on the edge of the table with a patient expression on her face.

"What do you mean?"

Nan Song put a piece of celery lily in his mouth, tasted it for a while and swallowed it.

"I can't explain that feeling clearly, I haven't thought about it carefully."

Zhou Shuwei began to help subdivide: "Physical or psychological?"

Nan Song thought for a while and replied: "It should be more about the psychological aspect, but in fact, I am also a little uncertain about the physical aspect. I seem to be born with a little fear of having a child, and I have always been a little bit repelled to understand it. knowledge about it.”

"It's okay, let's talk about the psychological aspect first."

Nan Song felt her sincere tone, and his eyes were sharp: "Zhou Shuwei, why do you care so much about this issue? Are you a lobbyist sent by someone?"

Zhou Shuwei looked at her with a look of surprise and frankness: "What bad intentions can my sister have? After living for more than 20 years, my sister just wants to be a godmother."

Hearing what she said, Nan Song raised his eyebrows and deliberately teased her: "If you want to be a mother so much, hurry up and marry Lin Xu and have a baby yourself."

Zhou Shuwei quickly waved her hands: "No, no, no, we haven't reached the time yet. We have only been together for a long time. I have to wait and see for a while."

Nan Song nodded, agreeing: "Indeed, you must be cautious and cautious about getting married, alas."

Zhou Shuwei stared at her for a while with a complicated expression.

"Oh, what? Why do you sound so depressed? Woman, do you have some confidence in your marriage?"

　Ten more.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)