Did the playwright couple get divorced today?

Chapter 432 How can a sand sculpture woman praise a man other than him for being handsome?Not even a brother
In the end, it was okay for her to ignore him, but she actually asked another man in front of him, whether he was hungry or not?

Even though this other man is only, just out of high school, he's only 11 years older than him. That's all?

Thinking of this, Shen Du's eyes fell on the young man who was fighting with others in the Canyon of Kings on the sofa.

I don't know if there was some kind of telepathy, but at this moment, Nan Jiashu also suddenly turned his head, and met Shen Du's eyes.

The two looked at each other, and the air in the living room was silent for a moment.

Nan Jiashu's heart was a little terrified by Shen Du's gaze, and finally he couldn't hold back his words: "Brother-in-law, why are you looking at me like that?"

Shen Du showed a standard smirk, and responded calmly: "It's okay, I just think you're handsome."

——Heart: I think you are like my rival in love, you little bastard.

"Huh? Really?"

"real."

——Heart: Of course it’s fake, you idiot.

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Although I don't know why my brother-in-law would praise himself like a sudden convulsion, but after all, he was praised for being handsome. May I ask, which man in the world doesn't like being praised for being handsome?
So, Nanjia submitted the letter, and it was still a special letter of Daxin.

The boy was extremely interested in this topic, and put the phone aside.

"Really, you think so too? My sister said the same thing about me. She said that although I was mischievous and mischievous, I always didn't let her worry about it, but sometimes she would be angry when she looked at my handsome face." I eliminated more than half of it by myself."

While speaking, Nan Jiashu raised his hand to brush his hair, looking extremely confident.

Shen Du: ".?"

——Inner heart: brat, you are still panting if you say you are fat, don’t you?

In fact, he really wanted to say that there is something wrong with your sister's eyes. Even if I make her angry on this old man's day, she won't calm down when she looks at my face. I think you are talking nonsense.

Did Nan Jiashu have an illusion?how can that be possible?
While Shen Du was thinking this way, the sour jealousy in his heart became more and more intense, and in the end even he was smoked.

How could this sand sculpture woman praise the handsomeness of men other than him?Not even my own brother, just not.

The more Shen Du thought about it, the more depressed he became, and the more he thought about it, the more unhappy he became.

His eyes fell on the top of Nan Jiashu's head again.

"Boy."

Nan Jiashu looked up at him subconsciously: "Huh?"

"If you're hungry later, order one for me when you order supper."

Nan Jiashu asked: "No problem, brother-in-law, what do you like to eat?"

Shen Du was already walking upstairs, and said two words without looking back: "Whatever."

After all, he didn't have to eat something late at night, and he couldn't die if he didn't eat enough.

He just thought, since his wife asked the brat to order supper, then he must have one too.

Rounding it up, it is as if his wife personally asked him to eat supper, um, it is perfect, after all, being a human being is all about thinking.

But as the word "casual" fell, Shen Du suddenly remembered a food with great power as he walked, and with a twitch on his forehead, he finally added a sentence with regret——

"As long as it's not snail noodles."

"Okay." Nan Jiashu agreed very simply.

After agreeing, a light flashed in his head, and he suddenly realized that what brother-in-law just said was snail noodles.

Snail powder.
She likes to eat snail noodles the most.

The light in Nan Jiashu's eyes dimmed instantly, and he lay down on the sofa.

Staring at the snow-white ceiling above his head for a long time, the boy regained his concentration and reached out to grab the phone from the side.

Click on the album, and find an album named "YCH".

There was a picture of a girl in it.
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In the bedroom on the second floor, Nan Song, who had already changed into home clothes, sat on the small single sofa next to the floor-to-ceiling windows, holding his mobile phone and looking thoughtful.

Perhaps it was because she was so engrossed in thinking about the problem that she didn't even notice when Shen Du pushed the door open.

Shen Du didn't know that she was thinking about the problem, and thought that she was ignoring him because she was still angry, so he didn't take the initiative to speak first.

So as not to hit the muzzle again.

One was sitting by the bed, the other was sitting on the sofa, each was thinking about something, and it was not the same thing.

As a result, the atmosphere in the entire bedroom was so quiet that even a needle could be heard falling on the ground.

Nan Song originally thought that Nan Jiashu's state would return to normal after he came back from Yinan City. Considering that children also have their own privacy, she didn't intend to question him after meeting Nan Jiashu.

Asking why he suddenly ran to Yinan City, the excuse he gave her when he left Yuncheng was clearly to go on a graduation trip.

But as we all know, Yinan is just a very remote town, not a tourist city.

She really can't think of any reason to support a person to go to such a remote place for no reason, unless——

There are people he wants to see very much and must meet.

After all, the journey is so long, it is obviously a thankless task to travel for no reason.

When thinking about this point, Nan Song suddenly flashed the shadows of the three old plane tickets he saw in Shen Du's bedroom in Shen's old house.

She froze for a moment.

Um?Why do I suddenly think of those three old tickets?

Nan Song pursed his lips, and from the corner of his eyes, he caught a glimpse of a person sitting by the bed, and he was shocked.

Holy crap, when did the dog man come in?Why is there no sound at all?
The frightened Nan Song resisted the urge to complain, and stared at Shen Du a few more times.

The dog man looks really good-looking, this brow bone, this bridge of nose, this nose, this middle, this lip, this chin, this Adam's apple.

Almost every place has successfully grown on her aesthetic point.

Looking at it, the light in Nan Song's clear eyes became softer.

Well, going to such a far place is indeed a thankless task.

But someone has already done it.

London Feihai City, three times, take a look and go.

Thinking of this, Nan Song felt sweet in his heart, and the corners of his beautiful lips couldn't help twitching.

Sitting by the bed, Shen Du, who was seriously thinking about how to coax his wife, always felt that there was a burning gaze looking at him.

At this moment, he suddenly turned his head and looked in the direction of Nan Song.

Nan Song peeked at it seriously, how could he have thought that Shen Du would do this trick?So he didn't even have time to dodge his eyes, and he was caught straight away.

Shen Du was stunned for a second by her small gesture of wanting to hide her expression, but she didn't, and then, she was successfully pleased.

The next second, Shen Du got up and walked towards Nan Song. Seeing this, the latter felt a little nervous for no reason.

After he approached, he stood still, dragged a chair and sat down in front of her, and she smelled a good smell on him.

(End of this chapter)