Did the playwright couple get divorced today?

Chapter 299 Shen Du: "Nan Song, I beg you to be a human being."

Hearing his calm and firm tone, a series of small question marks appeared on Nan Song's head.

What do you understand?You know shit.

But let alone, I didn't feel it when my stomach didn't cry, but after the first cry just now, it seemed to be making a comeback.

Nan Song knew that he was really hungry.

She raised her hand to brush the broken hair on her forehead, and lifted her chin slightly: "Since you want to eat so much, then I will take you there as hard as I can."

Shen Du:?
"Isn't your stomach growling?"

This woman has no ability to open her eyes and tell nonsense.

As soon as his words fell, Nan Song glanced at him coldly, and Shen Du changed his words very wittily in an instant——

"Sorry, slip of the tongue, it was my stomach that was screaming just now."

Nan Song withdrew his gaze and headed towards his destination.

The road he was on at this time was very familiar, Shen Du glanced at the direction ahead, and asked, "Go to No. [-] Middle School to eat?"

Nan Song responded lightly: "En."

Shen Du turned his head slowly, looking at Nan Song with resentment and fear in his eyes.

Out of the corner of Nan Song's eyes, he noticed his expression and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Nan Song, I beg you to be a person, and you want to take me to eat snail noodles again? Believe it or not, I will jump out of the car right now?"

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Shen Du's tone full of desperate resistance successfully made Nan Song laugh.

"Brother, you really made me laugh out loud."

Shen Du stared at her, his face was full of "What I said just now was serious, not joking with you, please be more serious".

Thinking of the scene at the "Little Luoli" snail noodle shop last time, Nan Song tried his best to suppress the wild laughter in his heart.

"When did I say I would take you to eat snail noodles? There are so many delicious ones in the No. [-] Middle School, and it's not just the snail noodles family. It's because you are too imaginative, brother."

Just recalling the smell of snail noodles in his mind, Shen Du felt a little overwhelmed at the moment.

Nan Song turned his head and glanced at his uncomfortable expression, and the empathy ability in his body suddenly recovered for a little while.

"Okay, okay, I don't blame you for being too imaginative, that taste is indeed a bit too much for people who can't accept it."

Hearing what she said, the tense expression on Shen Du's face finally eased a little.

"Not only did I go into that store, but I felt uncomfortable standing on that street."

Nan Song raised his eyebrows, but said nothing.

After three seconds, Shen Du looked at her and added: "So you understand what I mean?"

Nan Song was slightly stunned: "So what do you mean?"

Boss Shen Du asked bluntly: "Don't go there, change to another place."

Nan Song: "?"

"I'm the one who treats you to supper. Shouldn't it be up to me to decide where to eat?"

Shen Du nodded thoughtfully.

"Although the truth is such a truth, the truth can be changed. Think about how I treated you before."

Nan Song was reminded by him, and began to recall the past.

It seems to be true.

In the past, when this dog man invited her to eat, he asked her to choose a place several times. She said that she would eat whatever she wanted, and completely respected her wishes.

So it seems that I shouldn't be so strong, right?

After thinking about this question, Nan Song sniffed.

"Okay, then you decide what you want to eat."

Shen Du gave a satisfied "hmm".

"Park on the side of the road, and I'll adjust the navigation for you."

Feeling the tone of his big brother directing his younger brother to do things, Nan Song silently rolled his eyes in his heart.

After the navigation was adjusted, the car was on the road again, merging into the dense traffic on the road at night.

Shen Du chose a floating Japanese restaurant.

Fifteen minutes later, the two sat facing each other in a small box near the water.

Nan Song ordered rice with plum tea, pork belly roll with asparagus, and brown rice juice. While eating, Shen Du, who was sitting opposite, looked at her quietly.

While eating, he noticed the gaze of the person opposite, Nan Song wiped his mouth with a paper towel, his movements were extremely elegant.

"What are you looking at me for? Isn't the food you ordered delicious?"

Shen Du replied calmly: "That's not true, I just think you're a bit hungry."

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Dinner?What the hell kind of metaphor is this?

Nan Song glanced at him lightly, not wanting to answer the question.

"Have you considered changing jobs?" Shen Du asked suddenly.

"What do you mean?"

"I think that no matter what food comes into your mouth, it will give you a very delicious feeling, even if you eat grass."

"Eating and broadcasting is so popular now, if you go to eat and broadcast, it may be more popular than being an actor."

Seeing his serious tone of voice, Nan Song couldn't tell whether the man was sincerely suggesting or deliberately teasing her.

The connotation is that she is not doing well as an actress?

Seeing Nan Song's complex expression, Shen Du spoke in time to suppress her wild thoughts.

"I didn't mean you didn't act well, don't think about it."

Nan Songwan's narrow thoughts were hit, and he retorted subconsciously: "Who thinks too much? I don't."

Shen Du looked at her and let out a light snort, clearly showing disbelief.

"It's better not to have that."

"To be honest, Yunyi also has a company that specializes in food and broadcasting. If you have that idea, I can sign you."

Nan Song took a spoonful of plum chazuke and fed it into his mouth, chewed it and swallowed it.

"Okay, I'll think about it. When I can't survive in the entertainment circle in the future, I'll switch careers and try eating and broadcasting. At that time, I would like to ask Mr. Shen to take the time to train me. I am very grateful."

Shen Du looked at her, knowing that she was trying to put him off, raised his brows lightly, but didn't say anything.

"The time for gossip is over, let's talk about something more meaningful."

Nan Song looked up at him: "What topic?"

"What happened tonight." Shen Du said lightly.

Nan Song said "Oh", and casually spit out two words: "Talk, what do you want to talk about?"

"Are you angry about what happened tonight?"

Nan Song didn't stop picking up vegetables in his hands, and all his reactions were natural.

"Well, quite angry."

I don't know why, after hearing her answer, Shen Du's mood instantly improved.

This woman finally began to know how to be angry. When facing him and other women, she finally stopped caring about nothing and didn't react at all like before.

"I didn't mean that either."

Nan Song nodded, with a hint of indifference in his thoughtful expression.

"Well, I know that everyone has the right to choose friends freely. I have no right to interfere with you. It is precisely because I have thought about this clearly that I turned back after I left you on the main road. gone."

Shen Du looked into her eyes and said: "I haven't made friends with them, it's far from that level."

(End of this chapter)