Did the playwright couple get divorced today?

Chapter 433 "What kind of face do you want to coax your wife? What is a face? Can it be eaten? I only want my wife to be shameless."

Out of nervousness, Nan Song's eyelashes drooped slightly, trembling slightly like butterfly wings.

Shen Du lowered his eyes to look at her, with a hint of sarcasm in his tone: "I'm your husband, if you want to see it, you can look at it openly, what's the matter with peeping?"

Nan Song's little thoughts were pierced by him mercilessly. Although he felt a "thump" in his heart, he remained calm on the surface.

"When did I peek at you? Don't talk nonsense."

Shen Du had a panoramic view of her guilty micro-expressions, raised his eyebrows and said: "Really? Whether I have said nonsense, you know best in your own heart."

When he said this, his voice was soft, the ending was upturned, and the corners of his lips were slightly hooked. The whole person's posture should be as ruffian as it is.

In Nan Song's ears, Shen Du's tone meant——

All right, stop pretending, admit it, you're just peeking at this handsome guy, and I've seen it all.

Nan Song took a deep breath and tried his best to protect his face.

She squeezed out an awkward yet polite smile at the person in front of her, and said, "If you don't look at me, how do you know I'm looking at you?"

Shen Du's gaze enveloped her, with a frank expression on his face.

"Yeah, I'm just looking at you. I have always admitted frankly what I have done. Unlike you, do you dare? Coward."

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Another fist hit the soft cotton, and she was laughed at as a coward?

Nan Song lost his temper, and simply turned his head to ignore him.

Seeing this, Shen Du sat a little closer to her, and said softly, "Turn around and look at me."

There was a hint of command in the gentle tone, Nan Song pretended not to hear.

He told her to turn around and she was going to turn around?Think she is so obedient?

Shen Du looked at her, and said lightly: "Don't turn around, right? Then don't blame me."

Before Nan Song realized what he meant by this sentence, she suddenly felt a huge force on her two wrists.

In the next second, Shen Du pulled her whole body forward, and Nan Song fell down on his lap, and his upper body was embraced into his arms.

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Nan Song was speechless: "What are you doing?"

"If you are disobedient, then I have no choice but to use my own method." Shen Du looked into her eyes with a very calm tone.

Nan Song yelled at him: "What is your solution? Your solution is to force people to overwhelm me in terms of power disparity?"

"Ah."

Nan Song:?
Just admit it so decisively?The skin is really made of dog skin, thick enough.

"Mr. Shen, your behavior can be described with an allusion."

Shen Du looked quite interested: "Oh? What allegory?"

"Dung beetles wear masks—smelly shameless."

After Nan Song finished speaking, he looked at Shen Du triumphantly.

In fact, this allegory is quite vulgar. If a person like him is described by others in this way, he will definitely feel very uncomfortable.

Nan Song clamored in his heart: Come on!Hit me!Break your head!
"What kind of face do you want to coax your wife? What is a face? Can it be eaten?"

Nan Song: "."

Such an answer was something she never expected.

It's too flamboyant.

But she was not reconciled to being teased by him.

"Although the face is not something to eat, but a human being has a face and a tree has a skin, so you need it when you need it."

"I don't want face, I just want a lively and happy wife who will laugh at me, act like a baby and care about me."

Nan Song paused and raised his eyebrows.

"Are you hurting me or are you blowing rainbow farts on me?"

Shen Du looked at her with a half-smile: "Guess."

"I guess you're hurting me."

"you guessed right."

Nan Song: "."

"So you mean I'm not alive, not happy, not smiling at you, not acting like a baby to you, not caring about you and not cute anymore?"

Shen Du nodded: "Well, at least today is like this."

Nan Song naturally knew what he meant, pouted his lips in dissatisfaction, and looked out the French window.

"Who told you to make me unhappy? Well, this is the consequence you have to bear. "

Hearing her soft hum, the corners of Shen Du's lips curved, and he knew that her anger had almost subsided.

"Okay, this is indeed the consequence that I need to bear. I asked for trouble, so let me apologize to you again, okay?"

Nan Song was slightly stunned, and looked away from the floor-to-ceiling window, and landed on Shen Du's face.

Seeing her calm posture waiting for him to say something, Shen Du spoke very sincerely.

"I shouldn't be so stingy, and I shouldn't have said those nasty things to you when I got married. It was because I didn't understand the situation in Haicheng that time, and misunderstood you. I didn't even know that you didn't hate me a long time ago. "

"Even though I did a lot of things for you in the name of my husband after marriage, and it's not as unfeeling as I said at the beginning, but what should not be said should not be said, and the two cannot cancel each other out."

The tone of Shen Du's words was gentle and sincere, and Nan Song felt that he was indeed apologizing seriously, and the light in his brows and eyes softened a little.

After finishing speaking, Shen Du tightened Nan Song's waist a little, and looked into her eyes with burning eyes.

"Now I know the grievance and discomfort you felt at that time, and I know what you shouldn't have said. I apologize to you for this, okay?"

Rather than asking, he was coaxing her softly.

Seeing his eyes with strong emotions, Nan Song's heart trembled uncontrollably.

The two of them just stared at each other silently, and there was a little embarrassment tinged with ambiguity in the air around them.

I don't know why, but this kind of atmosphere made Nan Song's body inexplicably hot and dry, and he felt a little uncomfortable.

She pinched each other with her slender and white fingertips, and said in a somewhat arrogant tone: "Then how do I know if your apology is sincere?"

As he said this, his heart was filled with happiness and joy.

Shen Du looked at her, thinking for two seconds.

"Then shall I tell you a few stories?"

Nan Song frowned, seemingly in disbelief: "You can tell stories?"

"Of course, don't underestimate your husband."

Anyway, the anger has dissipated, so it doesn't hurt to listen to the dog man's story.

"Okay, then you talk, I listen."

Shen Du really talked about it.

"Once upon a time there was a man named Yuan Liang. He was very handsome, but he and his wife had an ugly son. He taught his son that in the future you will call you my son outside, so that they will not dare to scold him. You don't dare to bully you, so his son said in class every day——My dad Yuan Liang, my dad Yuan Liang, please forgive me!"

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After a long time, is the story like this?That's it?Just don't be too perfunctory.

Nan Song sneered in his heart, but a sweet smile appeared on the surface: "Then let me tell you one too."

Shen Du was very interested: "Okay."

(End of this chapter)