Did the playwright couple get divorced today?

Chapter 303 "Damn, to say something rebellious, papapa is not so tired!"

After all, the current relationship between the two is not as bad as it used to be, and they would confront each other as soon as they met, and they should be gentler when speaking to this sand sculpture woman.

Thinking of this, Shen Du changed his words calmly: "What do you know?"

Nan Song looked at him and sneered, with words written all over his face, "My old lady has already seen your heart, so stop pretending here, you son of a bitch."

"I just wanted to say that I know a shit, right? Why did you stop talking suddenly? Say what you want, Mr. Shen."

The teasing in her words was full of meaning, Shen Du lowered his eyes and raised his eyebrows, then looked up at the ceiling, pretending he didn't hear anything.

Nan Song didn't bother to argue with him, so he gave him a big white eye unceremoniously.

"You actually called that operation a strategy for love, so shameless."

Shen Du: "."

In order to take care of her mood, he didn't even plan to say such basically harmless vulgar words like "you know what a fart", but this sand sculpture woman actually said that he was shameless? ? ?

Does she understand what it means to compare your heart with your heart?
Shen Du touched his cheek with the tip of his tongue.

"That's right, I used my own money to hit the hot search list, just to let everyone see the crooked photos of me and you, what's wrong? Is it my fault that I have money? I'm happy!"

".Where are those photos tired and crooked? Are you afraid that you are in a daze?"

"I don't care. If I say I'm tired, I'm right. Don't argue, I'm right."

After saying this sentence, Shen Du didn't know if it was to express his inner feelings at the moment, picked up the sake cup in front of him, raised his head and drank the wine in it in one gulp.

"."

Nan Song looked at his heroic drinking action, and was a little speechless: "Brother, why don't you drink less? I won't be able to deal with you when I get drunk later——"

"Boom."

As soon as the words fell, Shen Du lay face down on the table, and there was no more movement.

Nan Song: "."

What the hell is she talking about? May I ask if she has opened her mouth? ? ?
Nan Song looked at the man who had drunk himself down on the opposite side, raised his hand and rubbed his temples, frowning slightly, with a look of disgust.

The degree of sake is not high, this person must be able to drink himself like this because he drank a lot at the reception before, and he just poured his head back and poured it all at once.

After all, she remembered that this dog man's drinking capacity was not so bad.

After staring at the drunk for a while, Nan Song reached out and poked Shen Du's head.

"Hey, brother? Can you hear me, brother?"

Shen Du didn't respond.

Looking at the ooze monster in front of him, Nan Song instantly felt at a loss.

It wasn't that this person had never been drunk when she was present before, but that was during the Spring Festival when he was in the Shen family's old house, and when he was drunk, a bunch of people took care of him, so she didn't even need to touch him.

But what to do now?
A big man with a height of nearly 1.9 meters, and the box they were in was still on the second floor. First of all, she didn't have the ability to carry him into the car.

After sitting in the seat and contemplating for a while, Nan Song decided to ask the clerk for help.

After the unremitting efforts of the two shop assistants, after 3 minutes, the drunk finally got into the car successfully.

Nan Song gave each of the two shop assistants a little tip to express his gratitude.

After getting in the car and fastening her seat belt, she stepped on the accelerator, and the car drove forward slowly.

Two clerks stood by the side of the road and looked at the car going away, one of them said thoughtfully: "If I remember correctly, the pretty lady who tipped us just now seems to be the actress named Nan Song? "

The person next to him answered: "Then that handsome guy in a suit is the president of Yunyi Group, Shen Du? I said why the more I look at it, the more familiar I am! My sister is an employee of Yunyi, and she showed me his photo before." , I almost forgot, the real person is more handsome than the photo!"

"As expected of a husband and wife, these two people are so handsome!"

"And rich people are different, they even tip so much"
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Fifteen minutes later, Nan Song's car stopped firmly in front of the gate of Feili Mansion Villa.

When he was in the grocery store, Shen Du was easily sent to the car because of the help of two shop assistants, but now, it is not so easy to let a drunk get out of the car and walk into the house.

Nan Song first put his bag at the entrance, and then put on a pair of walking shoes.

She went to the co-pilot's side and opened the door, looking at the man sleeping soundly on the seat with her hands on her hips.

Nan Song let out a long sigh of relief, knowing that now he can only do it himself.

With two arms inserted into Shen Du's armpits, it took a lot of effort to finally drag the man out of the car.

As we all know, the slime monster is unstable, Shen Du's whole body hangs directly on Nan Song's body as soon as his foot touches the ground, looking like a humanoid pendant.

His arm hooked Nan Song's neck, and she felt that the bones were about to be strangled.

Nan Song supported Shen Du while walking towards the foyer, exhaling fragrance——

"Shen Du, you bastard, if you drink so much next time, I won't care about you. Damn, you're so heavy, you're really heavy. Are you a pig?"

"What's the use of being so tall when you have nothing to do? Besides burdening the people who support you at this time!"

"Fuck, I can't do it, I have no strength."

"When you wake up, you must thank me well, otherwise I will never end with you!"

With the last remaining strength in his body, Nan Song threw Shen Du onto the wide sofa, and he also fell down on the carpet.

From the distance from the door to the sofa, she felt as if her body had been hollowed out, and even a thin layer of sweat oozed out of her vest.

Damn, to put it a bit rebellious, papapa is not so tired!
After resting on the ground, Nan Song got up and went upstairs, and went into the bedroom to change into a set of loose and comfortable home clothes.

After changing, he opened the closet, found a set of pajamas that Shen Du usually wears, and went downstairs.

Judging from the current situation, it is unrealistic to send the drunk dog man to sleep in the upstairs bedroom tonight, so he can only be let to sleep on the sofa.

Nan Song closed the curtains in the living room, then took off all the clothes and pants on Shen Du's body, no, took them off, and then changed him into clean pajamas.

During the process of changing clothes, this man's hands were a little dishonest, he kept touching her waist precisely, and even hugged her tightly, without any intention of letting go.

Nan Song moved away and entangled him again, moved away and entangled again, like a piece of brown sugar that cannot be shaken off.

In the end, she lost her patience, and directly stretched out her hand and slapped the drunk man's face. The force was not heavy, but it was not light either.

But at least it had a deterrent effect, Shen Du finally removed the presumptuous salty pig hands.

Nan Song looked away in satisfaction, and put the changed clothes on the armrest of the sofa.

(End of this chapter)