Did the playwright couple get divorced today?

Chapter 395 "If you offend my Scorpio or my husband, you must be prepared to be beaten!"

But obviously, Nan Song's feigned reaction made Shen Du a little unhappy again.

"Why, do you think I cleaned him up too badly? Do you think I went too far?"

A petty dog ​​man, Nan Song complained silently in his heart.

After complaining, he quickly comforted him: "Oh no, I'm just happy, I said that on purpose."

Shen Du on the other end of the phone didn't seem to have expected her to react like this, he was silent for a second and asked, "Why are you happy?"

Although he was suppressing it deliberately, Nan Song could clearly feel it from certain syllables. When the man asked this sentence, there was a hint of a smile in his tone.

"If you're happy, you're happy. Why do you ask such details?"

Shen Du was obviously not satisfied with her hasty answer.

"Don't say yes, then I'll ask you to answer."

Um?Want to play a quiz game with her?

Nan Song raised his wrist and glanced at his watch. There were still 10 minutes before the recording in the afternoon, so he responded casually: "Okay."

"Are you happy that I let you out of this?"

"happy."

"Then do you think I'm too cruel to Lu Chenghan?"

"Not at all. He deserves it. If he offends my big Scorpio, um, or the husband of a big Scorpio, he must be mentally prepared to be beaten."

"Then you know that the fight between me and Lu Chenghan in the bar was because of you, aren't you happier?"

"correct."

Nan Song answered truthfully, his lips hooked.

"Then you should believe what I said before that I like you from a long time ago?"

In fact, what he said was completely true, he didn't lie, it's just that he didn't realize that he liked it when he was young.

It was only later that he gradually realized that he liked her earlier than when he found out by himself.

The movement of Nan Song's heels on the ground suddenly stopped.

Why did the dog man suddenly ask such a boring question?Really, it makes people feel embarrassed.

She pretended to be arrogant, cleared her throat and said, "Well, I can barely believe it."

Shen Du raised his voice at the end: "Reluctantly?"

"Well, barely, barely."

Nan Song heard it clearly, Shen Du snorted coldly on the other end of the phone: "I'll settle the score with you when I go back to the hotel tonight."

Before Nan Song could speak, he continued.

"By the way, I have a lot of things to do here today. It may be a little late to go back to the hotel at night. If you are tired, go to bed first and don't wait for me."

"Okay." Nan Song subconsciously agreed.

Immediately, he realized something, and said, "Who wants to wait for you? Why do you assume that I want to wait for you? You are so thick-skinned."

Shen Du chuckled, and he gradually realized that he seemed to be very useful for such a childish child like her.

"Then you can decide according to your own mood. If you want to wait, you can wait, if you don't want to wait, you can sleep."

"Hmph, I won't wait for you, and I won't wait for you if I'm in a good mood." Nan Song continued to speak hard.

Someone on Shen Du's side seemed to have called him "Boss Shen", and he didn't continue to dwell on this topic.

"My meeting here is about to start, so let's not talk about it."

"Okay, I'm going in to record the show too."

"Well, hang up."

"it is good."

Two seconds later, Shen Du hung up the phone, Nan Song turned off his phone and walked into the door of the studio, the heels of his high-heeled shoes hit the bright floor tiles, making a series of crisp and clear sounds.

Her hairstyle today is very simple, tied into a low French ponytail at the back of her head, with a simple embellishment of a hairpin with a single pearl, and two strands of slightly curly hair beside her cheeks, which can well modify the shape of her face.

Nan Song wore a moon-white silk shirt and a pair of camel-colored wide-leg trousers. The hem of the shirt was tucked into the folds of the trousers waist. The slender waist swayed, and the legs became more slender.

Before leaving the hotel room in the morning, she took one last look in the mirror and found that the slightly open neckline of the shirt made her neck seem a little empty.

But she didn't really want to wear a necklace today, so she matched it with a silk scarf with a retro pattern.

The silk scarf is loosely tied around the neck, and the two streamers hang down to below the waist. When striding and shooting stars, they will swing with large movements and wind directions.

With a swaying posture, the whole person is full of a sense of atmosphere.

There were a lot of people coming and going in the studio, and walking in all the way attracted the attention of many people.

While walking, Nan Song recalled what Shen Du said on the phone just now, and suddenly remembered something.

Shen Du has liked her since a long time ago, it was obviously not the dog man who told her himself before, but she guessed it by herself.

It was the night when we had dinner at Guiyu Shanfang.

At that time, she seemed to have noticed something, so she asked him, "Did you like me from a long time ago?"

Shen Du didn't answer this question directly at that time, but just said "how early do you mean" and asked her why she asked this question.

At that time, she said casually that she was just asking casually, out of curiosity, and he said that if it was just out of curiosity, then he didn't need to answer.

So in the end, the answer to this question is what it is.

Speaking of which, on the phone just now, it was the first time that Shen Du had personally admitted that he had fallen in love with her a long time ago.

Hey, this dog man is still playing tricks on her, thinking she has a bad memory or something?

But in the next second, another new doubt popped up in Nan Song's mind.

Since the dog man has liked her since he was in high school, and according to what he said, he has never had any other women around him for so many years, so why was he so indifferent when it came to marrying her?

Including those occasional scenes after marriage, they are all not fake. The sense of falsehood is very real, and she feels it quite clearly.

And the cold and heartless things he said to her several times after marriage were not fake.

Damn it, is the dog man suffering from schizophrenia?
Could it be that Shen Du has more than one personality in his body?
The Shen Du who usually lives with her is not the real Shen Du at all?
The more Nan Song thought about it, the more outrageous she became, and the more she thought about it, the more she became more energetic. Why, she had to ask clearly later.

In the studio, everything was ready. The director wearing a headset and a group of staff members were sitting in front of the monitor, and they were already directing some recording details.

The students also lined up and entered the studio one after another.

Nan Song restrained his mind and walked towards his seat, took all his attention away from his personal affairs, and devoted himself to his work wholeheartedly.

It was already past nine o'clock in the evening when the recording ended. Nan Song had dinner with several mentors, and returned to the hotel after the end.

Her room number is 1308. When she walked to the door, she subconsciously glanced at the opposite side, then walked to the door and stood there for a while.

(End of this chapter)