Did the playwright couple get divorced today?

Chapter 428 "For the rest of your life, spend the rest of your life alone!" Shen Du: Why are women so fickle?

"I just want to ask, what do you want to do?"

Shen Du was confused by her, and thought she was joking with him.

In the next second, he looked at Nan Song with a masculine and reproachful look, with a faint smile on his lips.

"Honey, I didn't expect you to like this kind of tone? Do you want to play cosplay? Then we can try to figure out the role before we start. I'm interested to accompany you to understand this aspect."

Nan Song's eyes widened, and he instantly felt that his three views had been shaken. How did this old pervert hear this meaning from her question? ? ?

With that said, Shen Du stretched out his hand to touch Nan Song's face, trying to make himself appear more understanding.

"Snapped!"

He received a heavy slap on the back of his hand, and his movements froze in the air.

Originally thought that her answer would be in line with Nan Song's wishes, but she didn't expect her face to turn darker, and she even started beating people.

Seeing the serious expression of the person in his arms, Shen Du finally realized that she was not joking.

"Wife, what's wrong with you?"

Nan Song sneered.

"Just because you said in front of others that you are not the same as you, and you yourself didn't listen to what I said later, just for such a thing, you still got angry with me when you got married, flirted with you, and changed your behavior. You are me, you know the truth, are you angry?"

Shen Du spoke sincerely, and uttered five words: "I won't be angry."

As a result, Nan Song became even more angry.

Standing up flexibly, she left his embrace and stood in front of him with the word "indifference" written all over her face.

Shen Du looked at her with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

"Aren't you angry because of this?"

Nan Song was speechless for a second, damn, do I need to ask?Isn't it obvious?

She sneered: "I'm not angry, I'm very angry."

Shen Du paused for a moment and began to explain.

"But I didn't do it on purpose, and I didn't treat you as coldly and heartlessly as I said after marriage. Didn't I do a lot for you?"

Nan Song asked him back, "What's the matter?"

"I carried you out of the bathroom after you fainted after soaking in the bath for too long, and gave you flowers. Although you threw it into the trash can in the end, I was not angry at all. If you want a divorce, I will never leave it. I can see that you want the most What you do is acting and encourages you to return to the showbiz, isn’t that doing you a favor?”

Nan Song was taken aback by what he said.

She pursed her lips, thinking about it carefully, he did say those bad words, but he did do these things, and he did more than these things for her.

But as we all know, people can't think that much when they are temporarily emotional.

She thought for a second, and finally gave Shen Du a "ruthless verdict" with a straight face.

"Anyway, no matter what you say, even if you tell the truth about this matter today, I won't talk to you about it. For the rest of your life, you can spend the rest of your life alone!"

Throwing down these words, Nan Song turned around and left the bedroom, leaving Shen Du sitting by the bed alone thinking about life.

Why?Why are women always so fickle?

Wasn't it fine the last second?

Shen Domineering President Du found that he seemed to be autistic more and more recently.

For a whole afternoon, Nan Song ignored Shen Du, and the two had no communication.
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It was dusk, and it seemed that it had just rained in the mountains in the distance, and the peaks of the mountains were hidden in a layer of mist, looming.

When the living room lights in the Shen family's old house were turned on, it added a touch of warmth to the twilight.

At seven o'clock in the evening, the aunt at home brought the prepared dishes from the kitchen to the table and put them on the table, such as steamed sea bass, fried lentils with vegetables, kale sprouts with beef in sand tea, and a bowl of marinated Duxian with thick white soup.

The whole dining room was instantly filled with the tempting aroma of food.

The aunt yelled upstairs, and everyone went downstairs one after another. Ye Lan and Shen Zeyun were responsible for supporting Shen Zongnan, and Nan Song and Shen Du followed behind.

The two of them still didn't speak. Nan Song crossed his arms and crossed his chest, as if he wanted to keep a distance of 8000 meters from the man next to him.

Shen Du didn't say anything, he just turned his head and glanced at her lightly.

It's time to eat, and he will take the initiative to talk to her later, in front of several elders, shouldn't it be disrespectful to him?

There are five people at a dining table, Shen Zongnan sits at the head, and the other four people are on the sides.

Anyone with a discerning eye could tell at a glance that there was something wrong with the atmosphere between Nan Song and Shen Du. The three elders looked at each other and exchanged glances.

Ye Lan asked Shen Zeyun: What's the situation with them?Isn't it fine during the day?
Shen Zeyun replied: I don't know either.

Thus, the two of them turned their puzzled eyes to Shen Zongnan——

Dad, do you know why?
Shen Zongnan replied: I probably should know a little bit, but now in front of the two of them, it's hard to say.

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The old man signaled with his eyes again: It was your two sons who made Xiao Song angry, but you two should give an assist, it is not a solution to stay frozen like this.

Ye Lan and Shen Zeyun nodded with a clear face: Well, no problem.

Or how can I say that they have been married for many years?The cooperation between the two is simply not too tacit.

Shen Zeyun pushed the plate of shacha beef and kale seedlings in front of him towards Ye Lan.

"I remember that Xiao Song likes to eat beef? Put this closer to her."

Ye Lan accepted the show calmly, picked up the dish and placed it in front of Nan Song.

"Xiao Song, eat more if you like it. This Shacha Beef Kale Sprout is a new dish that Aunt Yang has learned recently. It tastes very good. Try it."

Nan Song smiled and nodded: "Okay, Mom."

Seeing that the dish was getting closer to him, Shen Du subconsciously picked up the chopsticks in front of him and was about to pick them up.

"I like beef too, I'll try—"

After the voice fell, the chopsticks had just been stretched halfway, "Crack."

Shen Du received the second slap today on the back of his hand, but this time, it was Ye Lan who slapped him.

The one who (picked up) the son (the son) was stunned, and looked at his dear Ma Ma.

"Mom, what are you doing?"

Ye Lan's tone was not polite: "Eat less, Xiao Song likes this dish."

Shen Du said a little speechlessly: "I haven't eaten a bite yet!"

"I don't care whether you eat or not, you are not allowed to eat." Ye Lan gave the order very "gently".

Shen Du: "."

After finishing speaking, Ye Lan gave her son a look, and Shen Du understood after receiving it for about three seconds.

So quietly began to follow what my mother said.

He picked up the chopsticks, picked up a piece of soft and tender beef and put it into the Nansong bowl.

"Wife, eat meat." The tone should be as pampering as possible.

Seeing this, Ye Lan was satisfied and sat down in her seat.

(End of this chapter)