Did the playwright couple get divorced today?

Chapter 31 Is It Called Yu Peeping He, Okay?
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Zhou Shuwei opened her lips slightly and blinked her eyes. After being dazed for two seconds, she said, "Wow, cool."

Looking at Nan Song with an indifferent face, Zhou Shuwei began to forcibly make amends for her behavior just now.

"That's right. I remember you said that you were quite good at Chinese when you were studying, and you especially loved reading ancient poems. It's not a strange thing to be able to come up with such an artistic name."

Nan Song remained expressionless: "I never said that."

Zhou Shuwei: "."

Looking at Zhou Shuwei, Nan Song suddenly remembered Shen Du's expression when he heard that she was going to name her private soup pool "Yu Kui He".

That day was half a month after he came back from Canada. After accompanying him to a business dinner party, she entered the Punan Resort with a group of wealthy wives and daughters.

The sun is warm and warm in winter, and an afternoon tea venue is specially set up on the grass.

"Mrs. Shen, have you been here to soak in the hot springs before?"

Nan Song held a glass of champagne in his hand, and while sipping it, the thoughts in his brain were going back and forth.

All the ladies and wives present are rich and powerful families, all of them are foxes of thousands of years, who doesn't have two small plans in mind?
When these people start to open their mouths to ask questions, it means that they need to be more vigilant.

In addition, the person who asked this question was Meng Xining. She married Xu Wei, the prince of Huanyu Real Estate last year.

Nan Song's slender and white wrist flicked lightly, and a waiter came up to refill the wine immediately beside her. The corners of her lips were slightly hooked, and her smile was bright.

"Of course I've been here. This villa belongs to my family. It's here on weekdays, and it's unimpeded."

Nan Song deliberately accentuated the words "my family" with a sweet and slightly melodious accent, which made all the women around me get goosebumps.

It also successfully attracted the attention of the man not far away.

As soon as Nan Song finished speaking, someone in the crowd started whispering.

Meng Xining squeezed her delicate voice: "Oh? So that's the case? Then which Tangchi is Mrs. Shen's private? Can you let us see it?"

Nan Song silently raised a knife in his heart, wanting to rush up and scratch the face of this stinky woman who deliberately caused trouble.

Shen Du hasn't returned to China for a year, and has been participating in various entertainments for the past half a month after returning. The American time, who has a fart, arranged some private soup pool for her.

But Nan Song has always had an unshakable belief in walking in the rivers and lakes-no matter what the inside looks like, he must live in front of others.

Back then, the commercial marriage between the Shen family and the Nan family caused a sensation in the entire Yuncheng overnight, and rumors that she and Shen Dukong were married in the name of marriage but had no real feelings had spread throughout the upper class circles.

But it was said that she would never let herself lose face in front of this group of women who only know how to twitter and compare each other's parents' flamboyance all day long, and make them laugh at her.

Nan Song chuckled and looked at Meng Xining.

"Mrs. Xu, do you want to see her? All right, I'll show you."

Shen Du, who was standing not far away, turned his head to look over, and Nan Song's bright smile fell into his eyes.

"Well, leaning against the gaze of the pavilion, can you see clearly?" Nan Song asked Meng Xining.

Shen Du also glanced in the direction of Nan Song's finger.

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This woman's luck, it's really a pity not to play mahjong, she just pointed to the hot spring pool with the best location and the highest specification in the whole hot spring area.

Nan Song withdrew his hand, turned his head and looked at Meng Xining, the expression on the latter's face was obviously not as bright as before.

Nan Song understood Meng Xining's reaction.

In order to make the play more real, she looked at Shen Du, calling with an extremely soft voice.

"Honey, come here."

Hearing this delicate husband's voice, Shen Du's legs softened a little.

Seeing that he didn't move, Nan Song smiled very softly on his face, and scolded the dog man in his heart: "Honey, I asked you to come here."

Shen Du: "."

Meng Xining: "."

When Shen Du approached, Nan Song stretched out his hand to hold his arm, looking like a little bird clinging to someone, Shen Du slightly lowered his eyes to look at the paw on his arm, knowing that this woman was about to start acting again .

Sure enough, the next second, Nan Song blinked at him, his eyes were shining.

"Honey, speaking of it, I haven't even named the private pool you gave me yet."

Shen Du looked at her as if he was mentally retarded, the meaning in his eyes was not obvious: Are you crazy?It's just a soup pool, you still want to name it?
Nan Song automatically ignored this meaning, holding Shen Du's arm and shaking it: "You say, it's called Yu Qiaohe, okay?"

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Shen Du looked at Nan Song, frowning slightly, his expression seemed to say: I didn't see it, you blame the fucking educated.

"it is good."

After the man finished speaking, he added: "Just as long as you are happy."

Hearing this, Nan Song became even more swollen. Looking at Meng Xining and the other women who were planning to see her fail to come to the stage, she smiled charmingly, and leaned her head on Shen Du's shoulder.

"Oh, our Dudu dotes on me so much, everything is just for my happiness."

Handsome men and beautiful women stand together, quite seductive.

But this result made Meng Xining feel a little uneasy. She originally wanted to see Nan Song's jokes. Who in the whole circle didn't know that her marriage with Shen Du was just an empty shell?
Punan Holiday Villa is a top-level villa built by Yunyi Group. It is built in accordance with the standards of the national 4A-level scenic spot and is located in the west of Yuncheng.

Leaving aside the hotels, clubs, catering, etc. in the villa, let’s talk about the first-phase project of the hot spring area, with an investment of ten figures in RMB and a land area of ​​more than 2000 mu, with tens of thousands of valuable trees lush and tall.

Due to the rich mineral content, mild water quality and abundant reserves, Punan Mountain Villa Hot Spring Area is a rare large-scale health-care hot spring in China.

What does the word private mean?
It means that the "Yu Peeping Lotus" Tangchi has been engraved with Nan Song's name since then, and it is her personal exclusive, and no one is allowed to use it. Shen Du is really willing to spend such a large amount of money. Tangchi, who can make huge profits with a glance, said to give it to this The woman gave it to this woman?

Meng Xining felt a little sour.

Nan Song has never been used to green tea as a creature, but if she can't get used to it, she can't get used to it. Normally, she wouldn't take the initiative to mess with a low-ranked hot chick like Meng Xining.

Nothing else, just because she looked down on her, she was too lazy to do it.

But if this little green tea doesn't know what to do and insists on provoking her, then she will hang herself—it's too late.

　Thank you for your red beans and recommended tickets!

　　


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