Did the playwright couple get divorced today?

Chapter 302 Shen Du: "This is called strategizing for love, what a fart you know." Nan Song:
As Nan Song listened, his expression became more and more colorful.

"Is it so exciting? The couple really can't tell."

Shen Du raised his eyes and glanced at her, "You are still too young to see the world" written all over his face.

Because Nan Song was obsessed with gossip, he didn't notice the way he looked at him at all, and was still talking to himself.

"I thought they were just pretending to be the same as us and doing their own things. At least they wouldn't both be messing around outside. If that's the case, they're cuckolding each other?"

Shen Du nodded: "Well, you can say that."

"Good guy, I fucking call him good guy."

Shen Du looked at her, as if he had realized something.

"You said just now that you thought the two of them were just like us, acting on the surface and doing their own things?"

"Well, yes." Nan Song nodded.

"Now you are also pretending to be superficial?"

Nan Song obviously didn't expect him to ask this suddenly, and the movement of holding vegetables in his hands stopped instantly.

"No, I didn't mean that. I was talking about the past, the state of the two of us before. Do you understand what I mean?"

Shen Du was quite satisfied with this answer, and raised his eyebrows arrogantly.

Nan Song had a panoramic view of his little movements, and he chuckled lightly in his heart without saying anything.

Hehe, arrogant dog man.

"In this way, I can no longer scold Han Yu behind his back in the future. Since he and Ruan Yichun know each other and play their own way, it can't be regarded as him unilaterally messing around outside. The couple is what you love and what you want , others seem to have nothing to blame."

Shen Du ate the food in front of him slowly, and didn't comment on her statement.

After Nan Song finished speaking, he picked up the cup and took a sip of tea, his eyes fell on the face of the man opposite him.

"But there is one thing, I should be unhappy or have to be unhappy."

Shen Du raised his eyes: "What's the matter?"

"That bastard Han Yu, knowing that you are married and have a wife, deliberately arranged for a few beauties in bikinis to play with you when you were in the swimming pool. He has bad intentions."

Hearing her excited tone, Shen Du quickly followed Mao to appease him: "Yes, I also feel that he did not behave kindly in this matter, so I didn't give him face on the spot and refused."

"No, you are not firm enough to refuse at all, and you have your own problems."

Shen Du:?
"Are you a woman still unreasonable? The victim is guilty?"

Nan Song sneered: "Mr. Shen, don't give me a high hat. I just said that you are not strong enough, but I didn't say that you are guilty."

Shen Du looked at her with interest, and said, "Oh? Really? Then according to what you said, what should we do to have concentration?"

Nan Song is serious: "If I were you, when Han Yu arranged beautiful women for the first time, I would scold him and make him sober, not to mention playing with other women, but also It is immoral to drag others down."

Speaking of emotional excitement, Nan Song even reached out and patted the table, making a "pop" sound.

"And is the essence of his and Ruan Yichun's marriage the same as that of you and me? They can turn a blind eye to each other's behavior because they play their own way, but you and I don't, Han Yu the bastard"

Shen Du listened patiently, his brows and eyes moved slightly.

"Then what is the nature of the marriage between you and me?"

"Yes--"

As soon as he said "yes", Nan Song's voice stopped abruptly.

Yes. What is it?
Damn it, there are no words after that, it's so embarrassing, she was so excited last second.

In order to save the face he was about to lose, Nan Song began to take countermeasures of changing the topic.

She picked up the chopsticks, put a piece of pork belly roll asparagus into Shen Du's bowl, and urged: "Eat quickly, I don't think you have eaten much after the whole meal, there is still more on my side, you can Eat mine."

After speaking, he moved the dish in front of him more than half of the way to the opposite side.

Shen Du picked up the pork belly roll with asparagus with chopsticks and put it into his mouth, tasting it slowly.

"Well, the taste is good, the asparagus is crisp and tender, and the pork belly is chewy."

Seeing that the man's attention was successfully diverted by him, Nan Song quietly let out a sigh of relief.

"So what is the nature of this marriage between you and me?"

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Did you not see that she was already changing the subject?
Why does this dog man still ask?

Seeing Nan Song's hesitation to speak, Shen Du urged: "Say it, is there anything inconvenient to say?"

Nan Song gritted his teeth and said, "The essence is. It is"

"That's it" for a long time, but nothing came out, Nan Song became anxious, and simply smashed the jar.

"I don't know what the essence is. Anyway, we are different from Han Yu and Ruan Yichun! Let's eat, brother, can't you keep your mouth shut?"

Seeing her anxiously answering the question, Shen Du felt a little funny in his heart, and slightly curled his thin lips.

"Han Yu and Ruan Yichun play their own way, but we don't. Their marriage is negative, while ours is positive. This is the essential difference, understand?"

Nan Song looked at Shen Du, frowning slightly.

Why did this dog man suddenly sound like a teacher teaching a class to a student?

"Zifeiyu, you know that their marriage is negative?"

Shen Du frowned: "Isn't it negative to cuckold each other? How big is your scale?"

Nan Song curled his lips and ignored the question.

"It's hard to say, maybe our marriage is also negative in the eyes of others."

Shen Du crossed his arms and crossed his chest lazily leaning back on the chair back: "This is indeed the case at this stage, but the situation has improved."

"Huh? What do you mean?" Nan Song didn't understand what he said.

"After the hot search last time, haven't you noticed that more and more people are using our CP on the Internet?"

"What's trending?"

As soon as this question was asked, Nan Song remembered it.

"Oh, I see. What you're talking about is the time when you deliberately made us both popular, right?"

Hearing her rough words, Shen Du was a little unhappy.

"Please pay attention to your wording, what are hands and feet?"

Nan Song showed an awkward yet polite smile.

"Mr. Shen, find a professional paparazzi to take pictures in advance, and then use RMB to send the photo to the top of the hot search list. Come on, tell me, if this is not called hands and feet, what else can it be called?"

"It's called strategizing for love, you know—"

The syllable of the word "fart" was only half pronounced, and Shen Du was keenly aware that the words were too rude, so he stopped quickly.

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