Did the playwright couple get divorced today?

Chapter 445 The dog man pretended to be drunk?She even cooperated with him without defense?Still so devoted?
In fact, she also felt very puzzled in her heart, since when did this doggy man so close in front of her become so dainty? ? ?
Now many times I can't say a serious word to him.

It wasn't like this before.

From time to time, she will play a little innocent, little grievance and Jiao Didi. Could it be that she is too used to him during this period of time?

In Nan Song's vision, the relationship between the two people recovers and reconciles. Shouldn't it be that his anger gradually decreases and he slowly returns to a normal human being?
As a result, now it seems that the coquettishness in this person's bones is getting stronger and stronger?
Just very puzzling.

"It's not wronged to be kissed."

Just when Nan Song was distracted, Shen Du suddenly said this again.

The point is, he not only said it, but even matched it with body language.

Nan Song lowered his eyes, his eyes fell on Shen Du's slightly pouted lips, he frowned, a trace of disgust appeared in his heart.

Fuck, the so-called immersive soliciting kiss is probably nothing more than that, this is simply the version 2.0 of the temptation to go home Ellie!
She really wanted to know, would the domineering CEO of another family also act resolutely outside in front of his wife while pouting and asking for a kiss?

can you?can you?
Or is it only her who is so flirtatious?

Now that people have already achieved this level, it doesn't seem very good not to agree, and it hurts their self-esteem to some extent.

So in the end, Nan Song suppressed the disgust in his heart, lowered his head and planted a kiss on Shen Du's lips.

When the kiss was over and he walked away, the person who asked for the kiss gave him a very high evaluation——

"Honey, your kiss smells so good, I still want it."

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Seeing Shen Du's normal and peaceful appearance, which was so different that it was bigger than the Pacific Ocean, Nan Song's temples twitched, and she couldn't help but reached out and rubbed the center of her brows.

She silently said in her heart: Stop flirting, I beg you to stop flirting.

Pretending not to hear the three words "still want" behind him, Nan Song pushed Shen Du's hand away.

"You sit here, I'll pour you some water first, and I'll be right over."

However, Shen Du did not let go, and the strength around Nan Song's waist remained undiminished.

"I don't drink water."

"Then what do you want?"

"I want to kiss." He spit out these four words.

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Nan Song pursed his lips and sighed.

"Okay, kiss, kiss! Kiss, kiss!"

Thus, Shen Du successfully asked for the second kiss within 1 minute.

However, this time, before Nan Song could wait for his comment, he heard a "boom" from the bathroom door first.

The two people on the small terrace were taken aback and turned their heads to look at the same time.

Nan Jiashu leaned against the door of the bathroom, holding the wall with one hand and covering his heart with the other.

Seeing him like this, Nan Song frowned: "What's wrong with you? Your heart is uncomfortable?"

"Um"

Nan Jiashu uttered this word with difficulty, wearing a mask of pain on his face.

Nan Song was tense for a moment, at this moment Shen Du also let go of his arms holding her waist.

Nan Song walked towards Nan Jiashu.

"Are you really feeling sick? What's going on? Do you want to go to the hospital?"

Nan Jiashu waved his hand in the air, his movements seemed a little weak.

"No, I'm just. I was suddenly supported by dog ​​food. It felt like I had been shot in the heart. It hurts so much. Just rest for a while and I'll be fine."

After being stunned for a second, Nan Song realized what he meant by this sentence.

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Speechlessly rolled his eyes.

In fact, he had already opened the door after going to the toilet, and he didn't know why the quality of the door was so good. When he opened the door, he didn't make any particularly loud noises.

So the two people who were killing dogs on the small terrace didn't notice it at all.

Just imagine, as soon as he opened the bathroom door, he saw two people who were tired and swaying, and moved their hands and feet. What else could he do other than stand still and observe politely to show respect?
Should he go back to the bathroom and sit on the toilet for a few minutes?It seems too deliberate.

After all, when you go out and walk in the rivers and lakes, what you pay attention to is calmness and calmness.

So Nan Xiaopoor Jiashu, who had this kind of thought in mind, just stood there and was tortured into a stupid dog.

The moment the abuse was over, Nan Jiashu regretted it.

He didn't know what he couldn't figure out, probably because his brain was kicked by a donkey, so he deliberately sought abuse.

This kind of damage is the kind of damage that even the Korean fried chicken that I will eat in my mouth later cannot make up for it.

Sighing heavily, Nan Jiashu clutched his heart and returned to his seat silently, not wanting to say any more words.

Nan Song ignored the two people, walked straight towards Zhongdaotai, and poured water.

She poured two glasses, and when she came back, she put a glass each in front of Shen Du and Nan Jiashu.

Glancing at the bottle of red wine that was more than half gone on the table, Nan Song frowned.

"Both of you drink less, let yourself go tonight, right?"

Shen Du picked up the cup of warm water, brought it to his lips, and drank it slowly.

Nan Song noticed his very natural movement, and wondered for a second, why did the dog man suddenly become so sober?Weren't you still drunk just now?
A thought flashed through his mind, and Nan Song cursed in his heart.

Damn, this dog is pretending to be drunk?

So he just pretended to ask for a kiss just now? ?
She had cooperated with him unknowingly?Still cooperate so deeply? ? ?

closed.

In an instant, ten thousand muddy horses galloped past my heart.

Shen Du also seemed to feel the sudden murderous aura on Nan Song's body, looked sideways at her, and revealed a sweet smile.

Nan Song: "."

Nan Jiashu held the cup of warm water, and just as he was about to drink it, he was taken away by a hand stretched out of nowhere.

Nan Jiashu's right hand still kept holding the cup, but the palm was empty.

As the glass was shaken, a few drops of water spilled on the trousers.

He looked down: "."

Originally, the wounded soul after being abused by the dog just now needed the comfort of hot water. I was thinking of taking a quick sip to feel the physical warmth, but the water was snatched away.

Nan Jiashu turned his head to look to the side, and Nan Song had already drank the glass of water with his head up.

The boy's lips moved, hesitant to speak: "Sister, isn't that the water you poured for me?"

"Pour yourself another glass."

Nan Song threw the empty cup at Nan Jiashu.

Nan Jia said: "."

He thought to himself: What are you two unhappy about? What are you doing venting your anger on me, a poor boy? (I have endured too much at a young age.JPG)

Just, then, that's fine.

Nan Jiashu took the cup and poured water.

Nan Song sat down on the chair and looked at the childish three-year-old man.

"You think it's not easy for me to beat you up if someone is here?"

(End of this chapter)