Did the playwright couple get divorced today?

Chapter 425 On the bed, Nan Song twisted his body into a snake, still that kind of enchanting beauty snake

The next second, a familiar voice came from the stairs on the second floor.

"What did you just say? Did you swear a word?"

Shen Du turned around and looked up towards the stairs, Ye Lan was standing there looking at him suspiciously.

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He was put on by his wife, and now he is caught by his mother for swearing, why is he reciting like this today? ? ?
Seeing Shen Du's expressionless face, Ye Lan stomped down the stairs, stood in front of her son, and started the criticism mode.

"When did you learn to swear?"

Shen Du pursed his lips and did not answer.

Nan Song, who had already run into the bedroom, heard voices outside, so he quietly opened the door a crack, and put his ear to the door to eavesdrop.

After hearing clearly Ye Lan's question to Shen Du, she quietly waited for the dog man's answer.

But he didn't expect Shen Du to say shamelessly: "I don't know how to swear, Mom, you got it wrong just now."

He can't swear?I tui!How could he say such shameless words?

Nan Song was taken aback, and when she thought about the "ex-girlfriend", she felt upset, so she was very "intimate" to add fire to her husband who was already on the verge of being beaten.

"Mom! He lied to you, he swears all the time! And often! I've heard it so many times, I can testify!"

After howling at the top of her voice, she closed the door with a bang.

Shen Du: "."

From the moment Nan Song yelled out the words that "falling (really) into (really) falling into (ten thousand) stones (truly) in a thousand wells, Shen Du knew that he was definitely done for today.

I don't know when, or maybe from the day they got married, the status of Nan Song and his own son in Ms. Ye's heart has begun to change quietly.

So naturally Shen Du wouldn't be so stupid as to feel that Ye Lan didn't believe Nan Song's words, but he still had to rely on himself to protect his dog's life after all.

"Mom, listen to my explanation."

Ye Lan showed a loving (false) smile at Shen Du: "Don't explain, what is there to explain? Xiao Song has said that, what else do you have to argue about?"

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Shen Du sighed lightly, and silently cursed another curse word in his heart.

This sand sculpture woman, she will die later.

"Ah!"

There was a loud sneeze from the upstairs bedroom.

"Which bastard is scolding me?" Nan Song sniffed.

Ye Lan looked at Shen Du with a look of "you let me tell you something about you".

"How should I put it, you are an adult after all, it's not incomprehensible to say dirty words or something under pressure at work, but there is a problem, I have to remind you."

Shen Du gritted his teeth inwardly, but listened humbly on the surface.

"Well, tell me, I'm listening."

"Children will follow suit. If you don't change the habit of swearing, what will happen when you and Xiao Song have a child and my grandson learns it? Can you take responsibility for this?"

Shen Du: "."

After all the calculations, I didn't expect that Ms. Ye would say such a reason.

But at this moment, life-saving is the most important thing, Shen Du quickly nodded: "Well, I think what you said is very reasonable, and I will keep it in my heart."

Ye Lan saw that his attitude of admitting his mistake was quite sincere, so she didn't intend to worry about it any more, but the more she looked at this son, the more headache she felt.

"All right, all right, let's go, don't sway in front of me, it annoys me."

A question mark slowly appeared on the top of Shen Du's head:?

Mom, didn't you take the initiative to come down from the second floor to talk to me?

Shen Du pursed his lips, after all, he still didn't ask this question, and disappeared in front of Ye Lan at the fastest speed.

He went upstairs and stood at the door of the bedroom for a while, trying to control the urge to throw Nan Song out of the window immediately after entering, and then pushed the door open.

The curtains were drawn, and the afternoon sunlight outside fell on the floor through the glass. The room was bright, and the air conditioner in the corner was blowing cold air.

On the wide and soft bed, Nan Song twisted his body into a snake, which is still the kind of enchanting and charming beauty snake.

Her back was facing the door, and she was flipping through a book boredly in her hand. When she heard the door opening behind her, she didn't respond.

Shen Du closed the door gently, walked in front of Nan Song calmly, looked down at her, and stared at the beautiful snake for a long time.

Throughout the whole process, she never took her eyes off the book in her hand, and finally Shen Du spoke first.

"To add insult to injury is a very smooth game, isn't it?"

Nan Song moved his eyelashes lazily, with an expression of "Huh? Which little hot chick is talking?"

She raised her eyelids, took a look at Shen Du, and decided to follow through on pretending to be stupid.

"What's worse? What are you talking about? Why can't I understand?"

Shen Du snorted lightly, and stretched out his hand to take away the book in her hand. His movements were quick and light, and Nan Song realized that his hand was empty before he had time to react.

She frowned: "What are you doing?"

"Clap."

The book was placed on the small cabinet by the bed by Shen Du, and it made a moderate sound, as if expressing some emotion.

"What do you say I am doing?"

Shen Du asked her back, with a hint of coolness in his tone.

Nan Song choked back: "I don't know how to read minds, how do I know what you want to do?"

Shen Du looked at her, his eyes sank slightly, his expression serious.

"What do you mean by what you and grandpa said downstairs just now? I heard the words ex-girlfriend clearly."

Sure enough, it was because of this that Nan Song moved his slender fingers pinching the corner of the quilt.

"Well, so?"

Shen Du leaned over and got close to her, she could even see her shadow in his eyes.

The man's voice was low, but there was a faint smile hidden in his tone, as if he was waiting to see someone's joke.

"So. Who is my Shen Du's ex-girlfriend? Did you arrange it for me?"

Nan Song looked back at him, froze for a moment, and then sneered.

"Just say that it's strange for you to ask this question. How do I know who your ex-girlfriend is? I'm not your ex-girlfriend. "

"If you want, you can." Shen Du answered calmly.

Nan Song didn't understand the meaning of his words, and frowned slightly: "What did you say?"

"I said that if you want, you can also be my ex-girlfriend, or even my current girlfriend, ex-wife, current wife, girlfriend in the next life, wife in the next life, you can choose whatever you want."

Nan Song: "."

".Who the hell wants to be your ex-girlfriend? You are quite confident."

She was all laughed out of anger.

Seeing that Nan Song finally stopped playing Tai Chi with himself to avoid topics with a calm face like before, Shen Du started the mode of formal communication.

(End of this chapter)