Did the playwright couple get divorced today?

Chapter 38 The dog's life is gone, what kind of sisterhood are you talking about?

Shen Du threw away this sentence and was about to hang up the phone.

Nan Song glanced at Zhou Shuwei, who was leisurely drinking red wine opposite him, and started acting again to the person on the other end of the phone.

"Oh, what a coincidence, Zhou Shuwei is at my house tonight, and I don't have your place."

Zhou Shuwei quickly put down her wine glass when she heard the words, and mouthed for Nan Song - I can go, I can go!Make room for you!
Nan Song rolled her eyes, ignored her, and continued to wrestle with Shen Du.

"It's okay, Miss Zhou just leave for a while."

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At this moment, Nan Song felt that his three views had been completely refreshed.

"Why does Zhou Shuwei live in my house temporarily these days, don't you have any B number in your heart? Now you want to drive people away from my house, Shen Du, are you still human?"

Shen Du's tone was calm: "Correct you, it's not rushing, but please, I forgot to tell you, I have already notified Chen Mingyu, and I will bring Miss Zhou to Hongshengyuetu to check in in 10 minutes, the presidential suite."

Nan Song: "."

Hongsheng Yuetu is a five-star hotel under the Yunyi Group. Coincidentally, it is only two or three kilometers away from the south bank of Lushui, which is very close.

Wow, this cub is really good at planning.

At the same time, a series of beeps came from the phone, and Shen Du hung up the phone.

Zhou Shuwei looked at Nan Song who couldn't get down and couldn't get up, and said with a suppressed smile: "Look, what I said just now, your Shen Du just fell in love with you."

Nan Song almost choked on the red wine in his mouth, and stared at Zhou Shuwei with wide eyes: "What nonsense are you talking about? If I really fall in love with that impersonal dog man, I might as well go to Baique Nunnery to become a monk!"

Zhou Shuwei: ". Are you willing to become a monk? Don't you want all your wealth?"

Nan Song blinked, as if he suddenly remembered something, and solemnly put down the wine glass in his hand.

"Speaking of this Wanguan family property, you can help me with my ideas."

"what?"

Speaking of money, Nan Song's expression suddenly became serious.

"The thing is like this. Didn't I tell you before that I wanted to divorce Shen Du? Originally, I had already signed the letter and made up my mind to divorce, but he suddenly brought up some kind of property division for me. As for the matter, I calmed down and thought about it carefully. That's right, isn't the common property worth half of each person? Why should he be cheap?

So I promised to formally divorce him after his personal lawyer settled the matter. As a result, this matter has been dragged on until now. "

After Zhou Shuwei listened, she looked at Nan Song with sympathy: "Tsk tsk, you have been tricked, Song Song."

"How could I be tricked by him, I was just giving him the last time."

"But don't you find that there is a problem that even you are not aware of?"

Nan Song was stunned: "What's the problem?"

"It sounds like you are giving Shen Du the last time, but ask yourself, have you ever taken the initiative to think about your divorce from him during this time? Hasn't this matter been thrown out of the blue by you?"

"That's because I'm too busy to pay attention to the progress of this matter."

There was a hint of sarcasm in Zhou Shuwei's laughter: "You can pull it off, it's just what you think you're too busy. If a person is really determined to do something, he will do it no matter what the situation is."

Speaking of this, Zhou Shuwei paused for a moment, and added: "Let me give you a simple example. You said that you are too busy to pay attention to this matter, right? Are you sure you didn't let me go shopping with you? No Take me to accompany you to go to the SPA? Haven't you been to the concert of the little fresh meat boy group who debuted not long ago?"

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Zhou Shuwei gave several examples in one breath, and Nan Song's little face turned red, white and red again.

With the sharp eyes cast by Zhou Shuwei, Nan Song took a long time to say: "You remember well, right? Do you have a mouth?

Zhou Shuwei continued to tease: "Tsk tsk, I was hit by what I said, and I became angry from embarrassment."

Nan Song was about to speak when he heard the doorbell ringing in the entrance.

Zhou Shuwei turned over and sat up and walked towards the bedroom: "I'm going to change my clothes first, you are ready to meet your man, and spend a spring night together."

I am his uncle.

Nan Song walked slowly to the door wearing slippers, and deliberately asked, "Who is it?"

"Me." A deep man's voice came from outside the door.

Nan Song didn't know if it was his own illusion, Shen Du's voice seemed not as excited as what he heard on the phone just now?
Without thinking too much for a while, she reached out and opened the door.

The man standing at the door didn't look very good-looking. Nan Song didn't know what nerve was wrong with him, so he turned around and walked inside.

After Shen Du changed into his slippers, he stood up straight. Zhou Shuwei, who had changed her clothes, just came out of the bedroom, and the latter said hello.

"Hello, Mr. Shen."

Shen Du nodded politely.

Zhou Shuwei shook the mobile phone with the screen on at the two of them.

"I received a WeChat message from Assistant Chen. He was waiting for me at the gate, so I left first."

Nan Song's eyes kept falling on Zhou Shuwei, who finally noticed after walking a few steps, and turned to look at her.

After all, friends for many years, the tacit understanding is not built, Zhou Shuwei understood the meaning in Nan Song's eyes in a second: poisonous woman, do you really want to leave?leave me here alone?
Zhou Shuwei also gave her the same silent look: If I don't leave tonight, I'm afraid your family Shen Du won't let me see the sun tomorrow, and the dog's life is gone, so why are you talking about sisterhood?Do you think it makes sense?
Zhou Shuwei walked out of the door, and did not forget to poke her head in to add: "I wish you two a super exciting and super happy night!"

Nan Song: "."

Shen Du accepted Zhou Shuwei's blessing expressionlessly the whole time, and sat on the sofa without saying a word.

Nan Song didn't know why he insisted on staying here tonight, but fortunately, she was not very curious about this question.

She kicked off the slippers on her feet and returned to the open-air balcony to continue drinking.

From the perspective of the person sitting on the sofa, only the back of Nan Song's head can be seen clearly.

Her hair was tied low and tied in a loose bun. Coupled with the silk bathrobe she was wearing, her whole body exuded a lazy and romantic French style.

Nan Song held up his wine glass and looked at the distant river scene. The people behind him said nothing, and the entire huge space was filled with a depressing and dignified atmosphere.

When the wine glass touched the lips, the mellow wine entered the mouth, with a long aftertaste.

"Go to the concert of the Little Fresh Meat Boys? It's very elegant."

Nan Song, who was drinking, was choked up by his sudden words.

(End of this chapter)