Did the playwright couple get divorced today?

Chapter 430 This year's son and daughter-in-law are too difficult to take care of, it's a pain in the ass
"I don't know either." Shen Du replied truthfully.

But obviously, Nan Song felt that his answer was simply perfunctory for her.

"You told Mom and Dad that we're going back to the Feili Mansion tonight? You didn't discuss it with me in advance?"

"."

Shen Du was almost struck by her unreasonable temper.

"I didn't. I, like you, have no idea what happened."

From his tone of trying to defend himself, Nan Song could hear a trace of sincerity, so he chose to believe him in his heart.

But he still snorted coldly.

"Get in the car."

After leaving this sentence, she opened the co-pilot's door and was about to get in.

Just as his butt touched the seat, he suddenly remembered that he was still angry and didn't want to get too close to the dog man next to him.

So Nan Song withdrew and stood where he was.

Shen Du had already put the two suitcases into the trunk, and when he came to the front and was about to open the car door, he had a panoramic view of her series of devilish operations.

He frowned: "What are you doing?"

Nan Song didn't speak, and gave him a look of "None of your business", turned around, opened the back door of the car and sat in.

Shen Du was puzzled by her behavior, but he still didn't say anything after all.

It can be seen that the emotions have not completely subsided yet, so wait a while and then slowly coax him when he gets home. Anyway, he has many ways to do it.

Shen Du opened the door and sat in the driver's seat. He had just fastened his seat belt when he heard the sound of opening the door from the back seat.

He paused, subconsciously turned his head to look.

Nan Song grabbed his small bag and got out of the car. He pulled open the passenger door in a very chic manner, and got in.

Fasten the seat belt, tidy up the clothes, and lift the hair, a series of actions are done in one go.

For a moment, the ordinary co-pilot was given a sense of "queen's throne" by Nan Song.

Shen Du looked at her: "."

Nan Song could catch a glimpse of him looking at her from the corner of her eye, she glanced sideways, and glanced at the person next to her, her red lips parted slightly.

"What are you looking at? Have you ever seen a fairy?"

Shen Du stared at her for two seconds, then calmly answered.

"I've seen fairies before, but I've never seen a fairy who likes to dance to the gods as much as you do."

Nan Song: "."

This dog man's mouth is really not too cheap, he actually said that she was dancing to the gods just now? ? ?
Taking a deep breath, she swallowed it down.

Don't be angry, forget it, bear it, isn't he just a stinky man?She doesn't care about him.

The more I think about it, the angrier I get, wow, I can't take it anymore!
Tolerate ovarian cysts for a while, and take a step back from breast hyperplasia!She bears a fart!

Thinking of this, Nan Song directly started.

Everything happened in a blink of an eye, before Shen Du could react, his neck was strangled.

Although Nan Song thought about controlling her strength, she found that she couldn't control it at all.

Not only can't control his strength, but he can't even control his language——

"I strangle you! I strangle you bastard! Stretch you ugly groundhog!"

Listening to her curse words, the corners of Shen Du's lips curled up unconsciously, and he still didn't forget to laugh at Nan Song.

"Honey, it's time to update your vocabulary of cursing people. I remember that you scolded me with these few words a long time ago. Why are you still saying these few words now?"

Nan Song frowned, thinking that there was something wrong with his ears.

This dog man not only deliberately angered her, he also laughed at her?Laughing at her vocabulary of curse words?Why is he?
At this time, Shen Du raised his hand to grab her wrist, trying to break her hand away.

As soon as they put their hands on it, the two of them heard someone knock on the half-lowered car window, they both paused, and turned their heads to look at the same time.

Outside the car window, stood Ye Lan and Shen Zeyun.

The eight eyes met each other, and the scene was very embarrassing.

Nan Song and Shen Du: "."

Ye Lan showed an awkward yet polite smile at the two of them: "Hey, what are you two doing?"

Nan Song's two hands were still pinching Shen Du's neck, and he felt that it was not the same as letting go, so he continued to maintain his movements, pursed his lips and did not speak.

However, Shen Du didn't know what he was thinking, and suddenly thought: "Well, it's on, do you two have something to do?"

Seeing Ye Lan's devastated expression, he almost dragged his son out of the car and beat him up on the spot.

She took a deep breath, and gave an ultimatum to the two elementary school chickens who were fighting in the car in the middle of the night, choking their necks and pulling their hair out——

"I'm going to fight again when I get home. If grandpa sees you later, what are you two going to say? Do you think the old man is in good health and can withstand the scene of domestic violence between you two or something?"

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

Where did the mutual domestic violence come from? Where does the word "mutual" come from?
This is clearly Nan Song's unilateral domestic violence against your son and me, Ms. Ye, can't you see it?

Ye Lan and Shen Zeyun looked at the two people in the car and sighed silently.

If the two of them hadn't looked at the window on the second floor because they were worried, they wouldn't have noticed that they were fighting.

This year's son and daughter-in-law are too difficult to take care of, which makes people's brain hurt.

Nan Song thought about it, and felt that what Ye Lan said was very reasonable, no matter what, he had to consider his grandfather's health, so he silently let go of his hand.

Shen Du's neck finally regained its freedom. He calmly tidied up his somewhat messy collar and hairstyle, and instantly regained his handsome demeanor.

The whole person looks completely different from the man who was choked by Nan Song's fate just now.

He was extremely embarrassed just now, but now he is suave, and Shen Du himself felt like a schizophrenic.

"Dad, Mom, let's go first." He put both hands on the steering wheel.

Ye Lan sighed silently in her heart: "Well, go, be careful driving on the road."

"Ok."

Seeing this, Nan Song hurriedly said goodbye: "Goodbye, Mom and Dad!"

"Goodbye, Xiao Song."

So, the car finally got on the road slowly.

The moment the car window went up, Nan Song's face darkened instantly, as if performing a Sichuan opera.

After leaving the villa area, enter the main road and merge into the night-like traffic flow. The neon lights are flashing all the way, and the car is silent.

To tell the truth, she hadn't enjoyed the fight with the dog man just now, and now that she was on the road, Shen Du was driving, so it was impossible for her to drag him into another fight.

This feeling of not being able to get up or down is just, quite uncomfortable.

Recalling the change of mentality when I temporarily decided to sit in the front passenger seat from the back row just now, thinking about it, Nan Song somehow felt that he was a little naive and a little funny.

At that time, the reason why she sat in the front was because she thought that she was Shen Du's wife, and the co-pilot should be her position.

Obviously it was the dog man who made the mistake first, why should she wrong herself to sit in the back row?

(End of this chapter)