Did the playwright couple get divorced today?

Chapter 401 Dog Man Really Doesn’t Distinguish Time

Shen Du explained: "I didn't push you, I just moved you a little bit away."

Nan Song was speechless: "Isn't that just pushing???"

Shen Du: "."

Looking at the heartbroken expression on her face, he knew that this woman's efforts were coming up again.

Shen Du raised his hand, and gently rubbed the center of his brow with his fingers.

"That's because of my conditioned reflex, you tickled my neck just now."

After Nan Song listened, he pondered Shen Du's words in his heart.

"Oh, I see?"

Feeling her eccentric tone, Shen Du suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.

Sure enough, in the next second, Nan Song buried his face in his neck again, before Shen Du could dodge in time, she succeeded again.

Nan Song seized the opportunity and blew deep into his neck. Shen Du trembled all over, and subconsciously reached out to break her head.

Both sides of her cheeks were held, Shen Du had to use a little strength in order to control her.

As a result, Nan Song's cheeks were deformed, his mouth was slightly pouted, and the lip glaze on it shone slightly, which was quite attractive.

"Do you need me to kiss you to calm you down?" Shen Du looked into her eyes and suddenly said.

Nan Song froze for a moment, thinking in her heart, she didn't mean that.

"You did this because you wanted me to kiss you on purpose, right?" Shen Du pressed harder and harder.

Nan Song blinked: ".I don't have one."

"Okay, stop pretending, can I see through your little thoughts?"

Nan Song: "."

How did he see through it?What did the dog man see through?
Just as she was sitting on his lap, Shen Du stretched out his arms to wrap around her slender waist, and simply hugged her.

The slippers on his feet had been kicked off just now, and as Shen Du got up, Nan Song let out a soft cry, wrapping his arms around his neck.

She hung on him like a human-shaped pendant, Shen Du seemed to be deliberately teasing her, the hands that were clearly resting on her waist gradually slipped down, supporting her hips.

Nan Song froze: "."

Damn, no eyes, really no eyes.

This dog man really doesn't care about pornography, he can do it 24 hours a day as long as he comes and is interested.

Shen Du lowered his eyes slightly, looking at the slightly flushed cheeks of the person in his arms, he curled his lips in satisfaction.

He just likes to see her look like a puddle of water in front of him, who is A and tough in front of others.

Nan Song clasped his shoulders with both hands, and was carried towards the inner room. Only then did she notice that Shen Du's room was much larger than hers, and it was not at the same level at all.

In fact, the board and lodging conditions arranged by the program group of "First Performer" for everyone this time are pretty good. Each of the instructors has a sea view double room with a balcony to enjoy the view, and there are many functional areas in the room.

But the room on Shen Du's side is just separated from hers by a corridor, but it's very different. In an instant, the room on her side looks like a slum.

I don't know, I thought I entered someone's luxury villa by mistake.

Nan Song couldn't help teasing and teasing him: "President Shen is really cool, he came out on a business trip, and the accommodation conditions are so good."

Shen Du and her looked at each other: "I let you live with me before, but you refused."

"Hmph, I don't want to live with you." Nan Song said arrogantly.

"I think."

Shen Du spit out these two words lightly, and squeezed his hand heavily.

Nan Song felt his strength, and was a little out of breath: "You are a hooligan!"

Shen Du raised his eyebrows: "This is not called hooliganism."

In the next second, she was placed on the large and soft bed. The bedding was of high quality, soft to the touch, and very comfortable.

Nan Song didn't know why Shen Du moved so fast, he reached out and untied the silk scarf tied around her neck, tore it off and threw it aside.

Immediately afterwards, the first button of the shirt was undone under his slender and bony fingers.

The person on her body moved closer to her, and her breathing became heavier than before, as if she had been infected with something different.

"That's called hooliganism."

Nan Song: "."

As the night darkened, little stars fell on the dark blue night sky, and the wind outside seemed to be filled with a fragrance, weaving into a soft net, covering all desires in it.

The silvery moonlight floats on the shimmering sea, floating and sinking in the silence of the night.
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At seven o'clock the next morning, Nan Song was woken up by a pleasant alarm.

This is the alarm clock she set on the first day she entered the program group. The shooting time is eight o'clock every day, and she gets up at seven o'clock.

But because her recording content has already been filmed, there is no need to wake up so early today, but the alarm clock forgot to cancel.

Alas, forget it, don't think about it, I probably won't be able to run away.

Nan Song turned his head to look at Shen Du, but found that the bed next to him was empty.

Um?Where did the dog man go so early?go out?
She leaned halfway up, looked in the direction of the study, listened carefully, and vaguely heard the sound of typing on the keyboard and making a phone call.

It turned out to be still there.

Awakened by the alarm clock, Nan Song also completely lost sleepiness, but his head was still dazed, so he lay down again.

After a while, she heard a slight sound of moving a chair from the study, and then the door of the study was opened.

The three-year-old child possessed his body instantly, Nan Song threw the phone aside, rolled up the quilt, closed his eyes and began to pretend to be asleep.

Footsteps sounded from far to near the study door, Shen Du, who had already changed into a suit, stood by the bed, looking at the person who was still sleeping on the bed.

After a while, Nan Song heard Shen Du walking towards the window, as if he had dialed someone's phone, and the next second came the voice of speaking.

"The notice will continue, and the meeting time will be postponed for another half an hour."

Chen Mingyu on the other end of the phone replied, "Good boss."

As soon as Nan Song heard about the meeting, he immediately opened his eyes and turned around to look at the person standing in front of the window.

"Are you going to a meeting?"

Shen Du, who had just hung up the phone, paused, turned his head and looked at her, and understood something in his heart.

He sat down by the bed and leaned over to look at Nan Song: "Pretend to sleep?"

Nan Song pursed his lips and pretended nothing happened.

Shen Du sneered lightly, and said, "I now understand the meaning of the sentence "Gentle Town Hero Tomb."

(End of this chapter)