Did the playwright couple get divorced today?

Chapter 389 For a boss of Shen Du's level, it's no problem to abuse scum, let your husband vent your anger on you!

Nan Song scooped up a small spoon and put it near his mouth, let it cool down, and then fed it into his mouth.

The taste is very good, very good to drink.

As long as she sleeps in, she always has no appetite. This bowl of vegetable porridge is well cooked, which is the feeling she likes.

After drinking two more spoonfuls, she suddenly remembered to take a picture. She took out her mobile phone, clicked on the camera, and adjusted the exposure.

"Crack!"

Why don't you post Moments, I haven't posted Moments for a long time, but just a photo seems a bit thin.

After thinking about it, Nan Song walked to the coffee table after finishing his porridge, and took out the white paper bag that contained the Polaroid.

She remembered that the photos taken on the school day were all in it.

He picked out a few photos with Shen Du and Tao Siran, and finally took out the one that Shen Du took for her when she was squatting in front of the white rose bushes.

Nan Song first threw a few selected photos randomly on the coffee table, and then began to adjust the angle of each photo.

I have devoted all my life's aesthetic knowledge to arranging a bunch of photos in a "seemingly messy but well-designed" feeling.

"Crack!"

Nan Song pointed at the pile of photos on the coffee table with his mobile phone and took another one.

She sat down on the sofa and clicked on WeChat to enter Moments.

What is a good copywriting?
She didn't want to be too straightforward, such as "Ah, thank you Mr. Shen for attending the school celebration with me, I was touched", or "Thank you Mr. Shen for taking a beautiful photo of me (love)".

Too tired, not her style.

But she didn't want to be too secretive.

But after thinking about it, the group photo has already been posted, what else is there to be obscure?
So in the end, Nan Song only wrote two simple words in the copy: Recently.

Then it is equipped with a small emoji expression of a camera and a small leaf.

In a nutshell, that's it, that's fine.

As soon as the circle of friends was sent, the phone rang, and a WeChat message came in. I cut it and saw that it was Ai Xinyuan who came back.

[What's the matter, praise the beauty?What do you want to ask? (Watching a play.jpg)]

Nan Song cut to the chase.

[Do you still remember when you were in the third year of high school, you told me about the fight between Shen Du and Lu Chenghan in the bar, did you know the reason afterwards? 】

Ai Xinyuan: [I know, I heard it from a friend in another class after graduation. 】

Nan Song was overjoyed and typed quickly.

[Quickly, gossip about me, did Lu Chenghan say something about me in the bar and Shen Du overheard him, that's why he beat him up? 】

Although Shen Du said that he didn't want her to know about it, people are curious, let alone things about themselves.

So as early as that day when Shen Du said this, she had already made up her mind to find out the ins and outs of this matter.

Ai Xinyuan: [Yes, but are you sure you want to listen?Not a good thing to say. (Shivering.jpg)]

Nan Song walked to Nakajima Terrace and replied to the message while pouring water into the cup.

[It's okay, let's talk, it's been so many years, and it won't affect my mood. I also suddenly remembered it, so I just asked. 】

Probably because typing was too troublesome, Ai Xinyuan simply made a voice call to Nan Song.

She put the water glass in her hand on the coffee table and lay down on the sofa.

"Hey, Mariko."

"Songsong, I'm curious about a question, you and Shen Du have been married for so long, didn't he tell you about it?"

"No, the two of us ran into Lu Chenghan at the school celebration yesterday, and I talked about it with Shen Du that day, but he made it clear that he didn't want to tell me, so I'm here to ask you? "

Ai Xinyuan's side was very quiet, and her voice was very clear.

"Well, it turned out to be like this. I know the reason why your family Shen Du is unwilling to tell you. You are such a caring man. I feel sour."

Nan Song: "...Don't be poor, just say it."

"My friend from the other class is a girl, and she was there when Shen Du and Lu Chenghan fought."

"She said that Lu Chenghan was drinking with a few boys at the time, bragging, and when they talked about you, she didn't know whether that bastard was drunk or something, and suddenly started talking nonsense."

"Didn't he chase you during that time? Lu Chenghan said that he only chased you because your family was rich, that the eldest lady of the rich family didn't chase you for nothing, and that you usually looked aloof and indifferent. Boys like to ignore it, maybe in private—"

Having said this, Ai Xinyuan paused.

"Damn, I can't say that, Song Song, stop listening."

According to the previous article, Nan Song had actually guessed what Lu Chenghan said behind him.

The slender and white fingers pinched the water glass lightly, and said, "It's okay, just tell me, I'll let it go after listening."

On the other end of the phone, Ai Xinyuan was silent for a second before speaking.

"Lu Chenghan said that you are just acting superficially, and you are extremely cold. Maybe you are a social butterfly in private. I don't know how debauchery anyone can do. You have a seductive face, which is to lure men to commit crimes."

"Songsong, there are other things, but I won't talk about it. This is what he probably wanted to express. You and Lu Chenghan should have nothing to do with each other now. If you really listen to it, let's pass it." gone."

"But if you can't swallow this breath, it's absolutely no problem for a boss of Shen Du's level to abuse a scum like Lu Chenghan, then let your husband vent your anger on you, and don't put what the garbage man said In your heart, don't affect your mood, you know?"

Nan Song chuckled: "Hey, don't worry, I won't take what the bad guy said to my heart. The reason I asked you clearly this time is only because I hope there is no secret between me and Shen Du."

Ai Xinyuan heard a trace of unusual meaning from her words, and when she spoke, her tone was quite gossip.

"Oh? What's the situation? According to what you mean, you and Shen Du are a little bit like glue now?"

Nan Song bent his lips: "It's just normal."

This arrogant tone made Ai Xinyuan roll her eyes on the other side of the phone.

"I just didn't go to the school celebration because I couldn't come back from other places, otherwise I have to take a good look at how you two show your affection."

"Look at the dynamics of my circle of friends, I just posted one."

Ai Xinyuan: "."

Really what to say.

"Okay, okay, I'll go and give you a thumbs up right away, I want to see if it can really turn me into lemon juice."

Nan Song couldn't help laughing: "Go, go!"

After hanging up with Ai Xinyuan, Nan Song's face turned cold for a moment.

Lu Chenghan, that bastard, really knows people, faces, but doesn't know his heart. Looking at people's appearance, it turns out his heart is so dirty.

　Shen Gou is about to avenge his wife.

　　Thank you for your red beans, recommended tickets, and monthly tickets!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)