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Chapter 466 The little ancestor who married back home by himself, what can he do except get used to it?
Before the last word "le" was spoken, Nan Song's figure disappeared at the stairs on the second floor like a small whirlwind.

Da da da da da, I didn't even have time to change my high heels.

Nan Jia said: "."

Seeing Shen Du walking in again, the child turned his head blankly: "Brother-in-law, what's wrong with my sister? Why does she look like she's running for her life?"

Shen Du faintly uttered three words: "I'm ashamed."

"Huh? Why is she so shy? Didn't you two go to the movies?"

Shen Du looked cold: "I can't tell you the reason for her shyness, it's not suitable for children, understand?"

Nan Jiashu nodded, making a knowing expression.

"Okay, I'm not worthy."

Shen Du went up to the second floor, opened the bedroom door, and found that there was no one on the bed, nor on the balcony.

There was the sound of running water in the bathroom.

With a chuckle, he opened the closet and changed into his pajamas.

Nan Song lingered in the bathroom for a full hour and a half before coming out, and when he came out, it was almost one o'clock.

Originally thought that this person had already fallen asleep, but he didn't expect Shen Du to lean on the bedside with his eyes wide open to read a book.

A sense of sight of "Hey, wife, are you done washing? Husband, I'm waiting for you here".

Nan Song walked to the dressing table calmly and sat down, water, milk, essence, night cream, eye cream, neck cream, she went through all the normal skin care procedures in the weekdays.

It's just that the operation speed of each step is slower than usual.

Shen Du didn't seem to intend to entangle her with Chunmeng Wuhen's problem anymore, after seeing her come out of the bathroom, he went in to take a bath with a towel.

While massaging her cheeks, Nan Song glanced towards the direction of the bathroom out of the corner of her eye.

"Click."

The sound of closing the door came from inside, and she breathed a sigh of relief, then went to bed as fast as she could, got into bed, and turned off the light to sleep.

Twenty minutes later, after taking a shower, Shen Du opened the bathroom door, seeing darkness.

"."

Shyness is shyness, but there is no need to let him look for a bed blindly, ok?

Shen Du lay down on the bed, he always felt that Nan Song should be pretending to be asleep now, but he still tried to lighten his movements as much as possible.

In the middle of the night, everything was silent, and Nan Song's clear and even breathing sounded from beside him.

Actually fell asleep?
In fact, it was very late now, and logically speaking, he should feel tired.

But for some reason, Shen Du's mind at the moment was very clear, without sleepiness.

Maybe it's because he celebrated his 30th birthday with Nan Song today, or maybe it's because he understands how much he loves her now.

People like Qiao Wenzhou who want to get closer to Nan Song after things have passed for a long time, he will only treat him as a piece of garbage.

The person he holds in his hands does not allow any garbage to approach, it will defile her.

Thinking of the scene when Nan Song cooperated with him to hate Qiao Wenzhou, in the darkness, the corners of Shen Du's lips twitched slightly.

This birthday, he had a very happy time.

Thinking of this, he wanted to hug her, Shen Du turned his body sideways, and was about to reach out, but the person next to him suddenly moved first.

His movements stopped suddenly, and the next second——

The waist was encircled by an arm, and then Nan Song put his legs up, which happened to rest on an unspeakable part of him.

Shen Du's body trembled: "."

This woman sleeps really restlessly, and she is quite good at picking places.

It can be seen that Nan Song is sleeping very lightly now, and he is worried that he will wake people up if he moves too much, so he endured it for a while.

When she finally stopped moving, Shen Du stretched out his hand to hold her slender leg, then slowly picked it up, put it down to the side, and moved it away for her.

Shen Du exhaled lightly.

Nan Song's leg was put up again, still in the same position as before.

Shen Du: "."

All right, that's it, he's tired. (smile.jpg)

But this second time was okay, Nan Song's leg didn't stay on him for long, and he took it off himself.

Only one sentence came to Shen Du's mind: Thank God, Xie Guangkun.

At the end of the movie, when he guessed that she had had a dream about him, in fact, at that moment, she was already thinking about it.

Even on the way home, he kept thinking about how to clean her up after taking a shower at home, so that her erotic dream would come true.

But when he came out of the shower and saw that Nan Song was too tired and fell asleep, he couldn't bear to torment her.

Now that everyone has already met Zhou Gong, they still don't forget to tease him, it's really fatal.

Nan Song moved again, rubbing his head against his arms, murmuring something in his mouth.

There was a burst of fresh fragrance lingering at the tip of Shen Du's nose, which smelled good. He listened carefully for a while, but he still couldn't hear clearly, so he simply talked to her.

"what are you saying?"

The person in his arms hummed lightly, his voice extremely lazy.

"The dog man wearing glasses is really handsome."

Shen Du heard it clearly now, not only did he hear it clearly, he even wanted to listen to it again.

"Repeat what you just said."

He reached out and caressed Nan Song's hair top, persuasively, and at the same time moved his ears a little closer so that he could hear more clearly.

"But the dog man in the spring dream is really showy, and he's so perverted."

"."

Resisting the urge to wake her up and tidy up, Shen Du sighed heavily in the darkness, and then hugged her a little tighter.

The little ancestor he married back home with his own hands, what can he do other than get used to it? -
July NO.15 is the time for the premiere of "Rose Cheongsam" in Tongcheng.

NO.14 Nansong, who was packing his things at home and preparing to fly to Tongcheng the next day, found himself on the trending search when he checked Weibo as usual.

But this time, it was with a name she hated so much, Qiao Wenzhou.

"Why is this man still haunted?"

Nan Song muttered while holding the phone, his expression a little irritable.

The hot search picture is the scene where she was talking to Qiao Wenzhou and Qiao Wenzhou's assistant downstairs in the headquarters of Yunyi Group last night.

There are three photos in total, all taken from the same angle, the pixels are extremely clear, and the expressions of her and Qiao Wenzhou can be clearly seen.

Coincidentally, at that time, she was speaking the most ugly words to Qiao Wenzhou with the most gentle smile and tone.

There is no sound in the photo, so people who look at the photo can only guess the chat atmosphere at that time based on her expression.

Judging from the picture alone, those who didn't know thought she and Qiao Wenzhou were happily chatting about life. What a fucking big misunderstanding, it's outrageous.

Nan Song felt very strange, Shen Du's birthday was on July [-]th, the photo was taken on that day, why did it only come out now?
The picture was exposed by an entertainment marketing account, and no clues could be found.

Nan Song turned his head while holding the phone, and his eyes fell on the invitation letter for the premiere ceremony on the table.

She seemed to have guessed something.

(End of this chapter)

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