Did the playwright couple get divorced today?

Chapter 33

Nan Song's lips curled slightly: "It's okay."

At this moment, Meng Xining also noticed the two of them.

The cobblestone path is not very wide, but it is designed to be interesting. On both sides of the path, there are dry landscapes with excellent artistic conception, which is quite Zen-like.

The path is so narrow that there is no room for a group of four or five people to walk away in a big way. The distance between the two groups of oncoming people is getting closer and closer, and there is a posture of not giving way to anyone.

Nan Song walked forward calmly, not planning to talk to Meng Xining, but he didn't think about it, this woman still doesn't have a long memory, and she can't get rid of the bad habit of actively bumping into the muzzle of a gun.

When they were about to pass by each other, Meng Xining's strange voice drifted into the ears of everyone present.

"Oh, isn't this Mrs. Shen? She really is a powerful person. Look, the affair with that male singer named Lu Huaichuan has been exposed on Weibo, and she can still hang out here leisurely. What about the hot springs?"

After finishing speaking, Meng Xining raised his hand to cover his mouth and let out a low laugh, his gesture was extremely contrived.

Nan Song's expression didn't change, but Zhou Shuwei didn't hold back her emotions, and stared at Meng Xining with a cold look: "None of your business?"

Seeing that it was someone she didn't know who pissed her off, Meng Xining's expression was a little uneasy, and she choked back: "Sister, who are you?"

Zhou Shuwei looked disgusted: "Don't, don't call me sister, I don't have a stinky sister like you."

Meng Xining: "."

Nan Song just came out of the hotly searched comment section on Weibo. Zhou Shuwei knew that she was in a bad mood now. Seeing Meng Xining, a shit-stirring stick, wanted to mess with her sister's mood, so she just opened her mouth and went straight up.

And Nan Song knew this very well. The sisters stood up for him, so how could she not cooperate with all her strength?
In an instant, it was as if every performing cell in the whole body had been pumped with chicken blood and came alive.

Nan Song was half a head taller than Meng Xining, when the two looked at each other, without saying anything else, the latter's aura would be a little shorter.

Nan Song also looked at Meng Xining with a look of disgust: "Tsk, why does Mrs. Xu's small mouth look like she has been wiped with Kaiser, she keeps spraying it out."

Zhou Shuwei laughed very cooperatively, and the two of them spoke to each other, making Meng Xining's little face turn red and turn pale.

Just as he was about to curse, the person next to him pulled Meng Xining's arm and lowered his voice.

"Mrs. Xu, why don't you bear with it, don't show off your quick tongue, your father-in-law and Yun Yi will cooperate in the future, you offended Nan Song, and then she will go to Shen Du to blow the pillow breeze , how could you expect the consequences?"

The whole garden was originally very quiet, no matter how low the speaker's voice was, he could still hear it at a close distance, so every word that the person who advised Meng Xining said fell clearly into Nan Song's ears.

This little thing still has some brains, Nan Song thought in his heart.

But she was wrong about one thing, Shen Du's pillow wind, she is not rare, and Yun Yi cooperates with whoever he likes to cooperate with, what does it have to do with her?
This is really measuring the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain.

After hearing this, Meng Xining looked angrily and unhappy, staring at the person who advised him.

"But I can't just bear it like this, can I? I've always disliked her, and I can't swallow it if I don't laugh at her for being on the hot search today!"

"If you can't swallow this breath, don't swallow it. You just swallow a little bit, and the crane's crown will become red, and you will die faster." Nan Song answered calmly.

"You!" Meng Xining was so angry that his lungs were about to explode.

"But you can die. Don't die here. This is my dear husband's territory. If someone dies, Feng Shui will be ruined, and it will affect Yun Yi's money. You can't bear this responsibility."

"."

Listening to Jiao Didi's soft words "kiss my husband" popped out of Nan Song's mouth, Zhou Shuwei couldn't help getting goosebumps all over her body.

If I knew it earlier, I should have turned on the phone recording in advance and recorded it for this woman with two faces.

Seeing that Meng Xining was so deflated that she could hardly breathe, Nan Song was afraid that she would faint in the next second, so she and Zhou Shuwei walked past them and left.

Just two steps forward, Nan Song seemed to remember something, turned around and looked at Meng Xining, as if looking at a mentally handicapped person.

"The poem chanting hot springs engraved on the stele was written by Wang Anshi, you idiot! God damn Mr. Shen is really educated!"

Meng Xining: "."

Everyone: "."

By the time Meng Xining came to his senses, Nan Song and Zhou Shuwei were no longer in sight.

In the huge Punan Resort, a woman's shrill roar resounded in an instant——

"Don't pull me! Let me go! I'm going to kill that woman in Nansong! Ahhhhhhh!!!"

Following this roar, the birds resting on the verdant green trees spread their wings and walked around one after another, the scene was quite spectacular.
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The sun was shining, the sky was cloudless, and there was a lot of traffic on the wide avenue.

In Yuncheng International Convention and Exhibition Center, a jewelry design exhibition is going on in an orderly manner.

For this jewelry exhibition, the design theme of the entire exhibition hall space is the combination of past, present, and future. The dark external enclosure structure and vertically rising steel panels constitute the bold and abstract background of the jewelry exhibition in the central area.

A monochromatic panel runs through the entire exhibition hall, enhancing the effect of jewelry display, and Nan Song, wearing a white suit, is standing in front of the panel at the moment, showing calmness and elegance in his gestures.

"This turquoise drop earring, I named it 'Earside of Action'. Jewelry design often brings me a feeling of mounting a gemstone that is already a work of art, just like Show a painting.

I framed the turquoise with a thin gold border, and hung it by the ear with a gentle curve, pulling out a flowing painting exhibition, allowing the turquoise to leave traces in the disordered and fascinating geological movement and the alternating flow of time. . "

A series of smart and beautiful commentary floated from Nan Song's lips, delighting the ears and hearts of every visitor present.

Looking at the calm and confident woman on the stage like a noble black swan, some people started whispering in the audience.

"This is the wife of Yun Yi's president, right? I didn't realize that there are really two brushes."

"Designer Nan's mother was a jewelry designer during her lifetime, so it is not surprising that she inherited excellent genes."

"However. I heard that she didn't seem to be in this industry before, but an actress in the entertainment industry?"

"Yes, she used to be an actress with good professional skills, but she changed careers for some reason, and as a result, jewelry design has become so popular. It can be done."

　Thank you for your red beans and recommended tickets!

　　


(End of this chapter)