Did the playwright couple get divorced today?

Chapter 44 Help me frustrate him
"Come on, sit here with Xiao Song." Nan Zhenghua greeted Shen Du.

Shen Du sat down next to Nan Song, he was very polite, and his gestures were graceful.

Nan Jiashu greeted Shen Du with a smile: "Brother-in-law."

Shen Du nodded slightly.

After finishing speaking, Nan Jiashu touched Nan Song with his elbow again, and lowered his voice: "Sister, didn't you say that you will have dinner with brother-in-law tonight? Didn't you know that Dad also called him here? They even left separately, You two can't even breathe?"

Nan Song warned with a cold look: "Shut up, you."

When he looked up, he saw Shen Du greeting Nan Youheng who was opposite him.

"Big brother."

Nan Youheng had a half-smile, his face looked a little green, as if he didn't want to stay here any longer, Shen Du looked at him, his thin lips were slightly pursed, and he didn't speak.

Looking at the scene that happened in front of his eyes, Nan Song felt a little funny——

That's right, one is a bigwig in the business world, the other is a rookie in the business world who just took over the company, a king, and Bronze. They met at the same table. Can Bronze be happy?Surely not.

And judging from Nan Youheng's ugly expression like eating shit just now, he should be the same as himself, he didn't know beforehand that Shen Du would come tonight.

So what kind of meal is this meal tonight?

Sure enough, Nan Zhenghua quickly took the opportunity of the first glass of wine to point out the theme of the dinner, and it was the kind that didn't save any face for his son.

Holding a glass of champagne in his hand, Nan Zhenghua said with a smile: "Youheng, last time I pushed Shen Du's WeChat to you, I don't know if you have asked him for advice."

Nan Youheng's expression was crying, not laughing or crying, and Nan Song felt embarrassed for him, so embarrassed that he picked out a single-family villa with a higher level than the Feili Mansion with his toes.

"This. Dad is like this. I am usually busy with a lot of things, and my brother-in-law is in charge of such a large group, so he must be busier than me, so it is inconvenient for me to send him WeChat to bother him."

Nan Zhenghua's face darkened at a speed visible to the naked eye. Obviously, he was quite dissatisfied with Nan Youheng's answer.

Nan Song's thoughts were spinning rapidly, and Nan Youheng's arrogant and annoying attitude towards her on the phone that day instantly came to mind.

After thinking for a second, she stretched her hand into her bag, took out her mobile phone and clicked on WeChat.

A few seconds later, Shen Du felt the phone vibrate in his pocket, and without intending to care, Nan Song touched his arm, motioning him to look at the phone.

Shen Du frowned slightly, "What do you want to do again?" was written all over his face.

Nan Song tried his best to wink, Shen Du finally took out the phone, and clicked on the message from her——

[Tonight, help me fix Nan Youheng, frustrate his spirit, and invite you to dinner after the matter is completed. 】

A coquettish panda head emoji was even added at the back.

Shen Du looked at the panda head and felt that he didn't really want to help her.

Nan Song seemed to have sensed what was going on in his heart, so he quickly stretched out his arms to wrap around Shen Du's.

She looked at Nan Youheng who was sitting opposite her, with a bright and gentle smile on her face: "Oh? Is your brother busy these days? So busy that you don't even have time to send a WeChat message? But how do I remember, a few days ago Brother just made a phone call with me, how long have we chatted?"

Nan Youheng: "."

In fact, as early as when Nan Song showed that gentle smile just now, Nan Youheng already had a premonition that she was going to do something.

It's just that what he didn't expect was that she would tell about the fact that he called her that day, so he became nervous for a moment, afraid that she would reveal more things.

But after all, it was during the banquet, and Nan Zhenghua was sitting there. He couldn't make the warning words clear, so he had to warn Nan Song with his eyes.

Nan Song on the opposite side pretended not to understand the meaning of Nan Youheng's eyes, blinking his beautiful big eyes with an innocent and harmless look on his face.

Shen Du tilted his head slightly, looked down at the woman holding his arm, and the corners of his lips curled up inexplicably.

This woman invites you to dinner?
Not entirely uninterested.

In his heart, Shen Du responded to the request that Xia Nansong sent him on WeChat just now, and the actor and his wife went online tacitly.

"Speaking of making phone calls, when elder brother called Xiao Song that day, I accidentally overheard a few words, elder brother is a little tight recently, isn't he?"

As soon as the voice of Shen Du's words fell, the banquet became quiet.

At the same time, there were three people who cast their eyes on him, Nan Song, Nan Youheng, and Nan Jiashu. The first one looked puzzled, the second one looked scared, and the third one looked gossip.

Shen Du met Nan Youheng's gaze with incomparable sincerity and openness, as if he was asking a question sincerely just now.

He turned his head to look at Nan Song again, his deep eyes were full of tenderness, as soft as if it could melt into a sweet spring.

There was a chill in Nan Song's heart, not because of anything else, but because the dog man's tired and panic-stricken eyes at the moment made her feel a little nauseous.

Isn't the image of a loving and beautiful couple who will never change until death created just like this?
You can really act, Shen Du, you fucking can really act. Nan Song wished he could stand up immediately and applaud him, calling him a good guy.

Nan Youheng's expression was complicated with a trace of embarrassment, embarrassment with a trace of embarrassment, and embarrassment with a trace of panic.

He instantly laughed uglier than crying: "No, no, how could my money be tight? I am now in charge of the entire Nan's economic lifeline, how could I not have enough money?"

As soon as Nan Song heard this, he wanted to hate him, but after all, he was in front of his father, so he couldn't be so unscrupulous.

She pinched her throat slightly, and her voice was soft and sweet.

"Look at what big brother said. You control the economic lifeline of the entire Nan clan, not the entire Yuncheng. Where did you get the confidence to be so rich?"

Nan Song's ending sound is pretty, and she blinked her eyes, those little eyes are as innocent as possible.

Nan Youheng: "."

Shen Du looked at Nan Youheng, and then answered the words: "Although you and I rarely get in touch with each other, since Xiao Song is my wife, you are also my family, and I am younger than you. It shouldn't be me, but for the sake of the harmonious brother-sister relationship between you and Xiao Song, I must also be this villain."

Shen Du's voice was originally clear and deep, but now he was speaking in a serious manner, which easily gave people a feeling that the matter was serious.

Nan Youheng looked at Shen Du in astonishment, and then at his sister who was holding his arm and looked like a little bird.

(End of this chapter)