Did the playwright couple get divorced today?

Chapter 291 Shen Du looked down at Nan Song condescendingly: "Is it convenient to touch it by yourself? Do you want me to help you?"

Nan Song didn't expect this person's reaction to be so fast, and he blocked her words.

The brains of people with high IQs are really easier to use than ordinary people, huh?
The thoughts in the brain were running fast, and Nan Song continued to decline: "Ah, it's so late now, I'm so tired, I want to take a shower and sleep first, or we can talk about it another day!"

After saying this, she turned around and walked towards the second floor.

Behind him came Shen Duyun's calm voice.

"Well, I just want to take a bath too, so let's talk about it later when we take a bath together."

Nan Song's steps up the stairs suddenly stopped: "."

???

Who said you have to take a shower with him?

Nan Song turned around and looked at Shen Du with a firm expression: "I won't wash with you, I will wash by myself."

"Then the diamonds, Birkins, and islands I just mentioned are all gone."

"."

"Shen Du, you use this trick every time, I just want to ask if you are not tired of it?"

"Which trick?"

"Threatened me with a small island wrapped in diamonds."

"It's not boring."

Nan Song stared at him, couldn't think of a better wording for a long time, and held back a sentence: ".You man with nothing new, I despise you."

"Well, since you've already said that, I'll let you see what new ideas are."

Shen Du went upstairs while talking, getting closer and closer to Nan Song.

Hearing his words, she seemed to feel that something was wrong.

"I'm saying that the way you threaten me every time is nothing new, not other things."

When he said this, Shen Du had already walked in front of her, leaned closer and lowered his voice and said, "That's what I said too, so what are you thinking about, Mrs. Shen?"

The word "Mrs. Shen" made Nan Song's little heart tremble.

And I don't know why, when these three words came out of Shen Du's mouth at this moment, there was an inexplicable hint of flirting
Nan Song restrained himself, turned around and ran upstairs.

As long as she flashes people fast enough, the smelly and shameless dog man will not be able to catch up with her.

Shen Du held on to the railing with his left hand, looked up at Nan Song's agile and slender back, the corners of his lips curled slightly.

Nan Song entered the bedroom, went into the closet as quickly as possible, took the pajamas and went into the bathroom, then locked the door.

An hour later, she came out after washing, and then Shen Du went in with the clothes. When this man passed by, he didn't even give her a look.

Nan Song suddenly fell into a daze.

When she was taking a shower in the bathroom just now, she was always in a state of apprehension, always thinking that this dog man would quietly open the door with a key and go in like last time.

It turned out that there was no such person, and she honestly waited for her to finish washing, which was really unexpected to her.

Nan Song dried her hair and lay down on the bed.

In the quiet late night, only the sound of rushing water from the bathroom can be heard, which is reassuring.

The brain also quieted down, and the scene of arguing with Nan Zhenghua at Nan's house at night suddenly appeared in Nan Song's mind.

At that time, I was angry and irritable, but now I calm down and my mood becomes calm.

The quarrel tonight was the most intense quarrel between her and Nam Jung Hwa in more than 20 years.

According to Nan Zhenghua's face-saving personality, it was a bit unexpected that she didn't say something like "From now on, you are not from my Nan family".

But after thinking about it, it doesn't seem so strange. After all, the Nan family's property still depends on the Shen family's help, and she has completely torn face with her, a daughter who uses marriage as a means to achieve profit goals. How can she speak in the future?
Thinking of this, Nan Song couldn't help sneering.

"Ha ha."

When Shen Du came out of the bathroom while wiping his hair after taking a shower, what he saw was this picture——

The woman in pajamas with loose hair was lying on her back on the bed, looking at the ceiling and sneering.

Shen Du: "."

Because Nan Song thought about things too seriously, he didn't even notice that Shen Du had come out of the bathroom.

After staring at this strange sand sculpture woman for a while, Shen Du couldn't hold back his curiosity after all.

"what are you laughing at?"

Nan Song's messy thoughts were suddenly interrupted by this sentence, she turned her head and looked at the person standing at the door of the bathroom.

After being stunned for two seconds, he gradually came to his senses, blinked his eyes and said, "I'm not laughing at anything."

"Do you want me to repeat in words the scene of you looking at the ceiling and sneering just now? It's so frightening."

"Ah, it's nothing, just smile casually, smile casually."

Seeing that she didn't intend to tell the truth, Shen Du didn't ask any further questions, just put the hair towel casually on his shoulders and walked towards the landing balcony.

Nan Song lay reclining on the bed, looking at the people standing on the balcony.

Shen Du was wearing a dark gray bathrobe, with his hands resting casually on the railing. The material of the bathrobe was light and thin, outlining his sharp shoulders and back muscles.

Nan Song didn't know what happened, but suddenly he became possessed by his old color, and his gaze slowly moved down along the man's shoulder line, to his waist.

As we all know, the perfect figure of an adult man is the standard wide shoulders and narrow waist. The bathrobe Shen Du was wearing had a belt, and when he was wearing it, his entire waistline was tucked in.

Looking further down——

to the ass.

Nan Song's eyes fell on Shen Du's buttocks, and he fell into deep thought.

This dog man is a big man, how did his butt get so raised?

Looking at it, Nan Song stretched out his hand to touch his buttocks, but it was okay, without her upturned.

At the same time, as soon as Shen Du turned his head, he saw Nan Song stroking his butt with great enjoyment.

"."

Nan Song raised his eyes and saw the people on the balcony looking at him: "."

Two seconds later, he quickly explained: "No, don't get me wrong. Don't look at me like that."

Shen Du didn't answer her words, he tore off the towel on his shoulders, walked to the bedside and looked down at Nan Song condescendingly.

"Is it convenient to touch it yourself? Do you want me to help you?"

Nan Song heard the strong sense of ridicule in his words from his tone, and subconsciously refused: ".Who needs your help? Stinky rascal!"

After saying this, Nan Song turned around quickly, rolled the quilt towards himself, and turned to the other side.

Shen Du stood behind and looked at her back, the corners of his lips twitched.

"Clap."

The night light by the bed was turned off by Shen Du.

When the position next to him sank a little, Nan Song loosened the quilt that was tightly clenched in his hands, and Shen Du stretched out his hand and pulled it a little to his side, the movements of both of them were very natural.

When she came out of Nan's house, she was very tired at first, but after taking a bath after arriving home, she was not sleepy at all, and her mind became more and more clear.

As time passed, Nan Song heard the shallow breathing of the person lying next to him, and Shen Du had already fallen asleep.

(End of this chapter)