Did the playwright couple get divorced today?

Chapter 396 (If you don't laugh in this chapter, I lose) How does Shen Du in her dream look like a fucking member of the Demon Cult? ? ?

There was no sound inside, and it seemed that he hadn't come back yet.

Nan Song swiped the door with his room card, went into the bathroom to take a shower, and washed in one go. When he came out, he felt refreshed.

I checked the time, it was almost 11:30.

After recording the program for most of the day, the body is still a bit tired, but Nan Song is not sleepy at all at the moment.

She dried her hair and put on a bathrobe and sat on the balcony for a while. The view here is excellent, and there is a vast sea below her sight.

The night was dark, and the sea was dark blue.

Nan Song took off his contact lenses when taking a bath, and now looking around, he can only vaguely see white waves sweeping towards the beach.

The ears are filled with the sound of waves after waves, not noisy, but quite reassuring.

The sea breeze was blowing non-stop, and after sitting for a while, I felt a little cold, so Nan Song entered the room again.

His eyes fell on the mobile phone on the table, thinking about calling the dog man and asking when he will be back.

But he just said it on the phone today, saying that there are a lot of things to be busy today, what should I do if I make a rash call and disturb someone?
In fact, the two of them didn't sleep together in the previous two nights, because their respective work rhythms are different, and the end time of the two of them can't always meet together.

So it seems that they live in the opposite door, but in fact, the two of them have hardly met each other in the past two days.

After thinking about it, my thoughts began to wander again.

It's only two days since I didn't see you, so I miss you, isn't that a bit too exaggerated?Two days, only two days, Nan Song, what's the matter with you?You have fallen.

Nan Song bit his lower lip lightly, looking at the phone distracted, what's wrong with the exaggeration?What happened to the fall?
He is her husband who justifiably received the red book recognized by the state, and it is not illegal to think about it.

Thinking of this, Nan Song picked up her mobile phone and clicked into WeChat with peace of mind, and she just asked, and she would not lose a piece of meat if she asked.

She was slowly typing in the typing box——

【When are you】

Before he finished typing the following words, Nan Song saw a sentence pop out from the top of the chat page——

The other party is typing
Nan Song's typing action suddenly stopped.

Um?It can't be such a coincidence, can it?Shen Du is also sending her a message?A tacit understanding is probably nothing more than that, I am very happy.

After thinking for a second, she deleted all the words she had typed and waited quietly.

Sure enough, three seconds later, Shen Du's new news popped up.

[I won't be going back to the hotel tonight, you go to bed first, don't wait for me, let me tell you in advance. 】

Nan Song: "."

Damn, are you really not coming back?
What a waste. She took a shower and shampooed her hair, and sat on the balcony to enjoy the sea breeze. Isn't it just to pass the time and wait for him?

As a result, this person said coldly "I won't go back to the hotel tonight", who is it? ? ?

Sure enough, men are reliable, and sows can climb trees.

Nan Song was so angry that he didn't reply to this message at all, threw his phone aside and went to bed.

Seeing that Nan Song hadn't returned for a long time, Shen Du naturally thought that she had fallen asleep, so he didn't care anymore.

He resolutely threw the phone aside, continued to plunge into the ocean of business terms and contracts, and took Chen Ming and the employees who came over from other branches of Yunyi Group for this business trip to travel happily.

That night, Nan Song didn't sleep well because she had a dream.

In the dream, he was in the president's office on the 24th floor of Yunyi Group. Shen Du was sitting on an office chair with a bossy attitude, a laptop in his left hand, and a stack of A4 documents and contracts in his right. majesty.

She was standing next to the large desk, less than two meters away from him.

Shen Du slowly got up from the office chair, approached her, and stood still in front of her.

Suddenly, he pursed his lips and kissed the laptop in his left hand exaggeratedly, then turned his head and kissed the stack of documents on his right hand, looking at her with contempt and mockery in his eyes.

"Hehe, why are you so sexy about my computer and contract? Woman, your status in my heart is not as high as that of work and business in this life."

"I, Shen Du, am a man who wants to work with me all my life, and a woman will only affect the speed at which I draw my sword. Come, someone, get her out for me!"

After giving an order, two burly bodyguards in black rushed in from the door, and each of them dragged Nan Song out of the president's office with one arm crossed.

While being dragged, she cried heart-rendingly, her face covered with tears and snot, and she shouted lines that were more tragic than when a concubine who made a mistake in the palace was dragged out and thrown into limbo——

"Hubby, don't my husband! I'm Songsong! Don't you want me, little sweetie!"

"Computers and contracts are cold and soulless. I am your fresh and precious wife! Don't you recognize me, husband! Ah!"

Shen Du was completely irritated by Nan Song's sentence "Computers and contracts are cold and soulless", and with a dark face, he threw a sentence at Chen Mingyu next to him——

"How dare you speak wildly about my baby's contract and cancel all the property under her name! All her jewelry, diamonds, bags, shoes, cosmetics, and dresses are all thrown into the sea to feed the fish! Not a single one is left !"

In the dream, Chen Mingyu also changed his habits following his boss, and uttered two angry words fiercely: "Follow orders!"

In the end, Nan Song was awakened alive in this magical realism dream.

After waking up, she stared at the ceiling for a full 5 minutes before finally getting out of bed and pouring a glass of water to relieve her mood.

Standing by the table, Nan Song's little hand holding the water glass trembled slightly.

After taking a big gulp, she finally calmed down a bit, but it still didn't prevent her from exhaling the fragrance——

"Stupid Shen Du!!!"

Damn, it's too real, too real, she hasn't had such a real dream for a long time.

Why does Shen Du in the dream look like a fucking member of the Devil's Cult? ? ?
Thinking of the scene of him ordering Chen Mingyu to throw all her things into the sea to feed the fish, Nan Song's lump clenched tightly, and almost let the cup in his hand die suddenly on the spot.

After a long pause, she was still in shock, because now her mind was full of the few words Shen Du said to her in her dream.

Hehe, why do you have my computer and contract sexy?Woman, your status in my heart in this life is not as high as that of work and business.

I, Shen Du, am a man who wants to spend my whole life working with him, and a woman will only affect the speed at which I draw my sword.

"Okay, Shen Du, if you have the guts, you can just live with your job for the rest of your life."

Facts have proved that some people can't distinguish between dreams and reality when they are extremely angry.

For example, Nan Song is a very typical one.

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