Did the playwright couple get divorced today?

Chapter 48 Put on some clothes!

It's too dangerous, it shouldn't, it shouldn't, it shouldn't be true.

Nan Song shook his head vigorously, trying to kick this terrible thought out of his brain.

After calming down, looking at this handsome face so close at hand, when he thought about the problem again, he was indeed more rational than before.

She suddenly remembered the time when she agreed to marry the Shen family.

In her impression, Shen Du was like an indifferent mute. The two knew each other clearly, but whether he met her at a reception or occasionally at school, he never fought her even once. call.

But of course, she didn't care to say hello to him.

But coincidentally, what Nan Song appreciates is precisely his way of ignoring her. Those so-called pleasantries that have no meaning are worthless to her.

On the contrary, it is the kind of people who don't want to say hello, don't say hello, don't want to give them a wink, and don't fight hard for the sake of favors, which makes her more interesting.

Nan Song knew herself very well, she was a veritable face control, the biggest reason why she agreed to her family to marry Shen Du later on was because of his face.

Besides, there is another small reason——

If you are determined to embark on the road of marriage, don't ask for great shit luck, and finally get a love by accident, but after all, life is so long, at least you have to choose someone you don't hate to marry. ?
There is one thing to say, at that time, she really didn't hate Shen Du.

But after getting married, all the inferiority of this dog man was exposed.

Indifference, arrogance, poisonous tongue... Countless shortcomings bloom in front of her like big morning glory one after another, and her three views are often refreshed by him.

For a while, Nan Song even often thought, is Shen Du, who is her husband now, really the same person as the Shen Du she knew back then?Is it possible that this person was ghosted by another annoying strange dog man halfway through?

At that time, she often fell into this kind of feudal superstitious thinking.

"Have you seen enough?"

Just when Nan Song's thoughts flew to the distant past, a cold voice suddenly sounded in her ear, she was startled and her body trembled.

Shen Du opened his eyes at some point, and was looking at her quietly.

There was a hint of tiredness on the man's handsome face, and the hair on his forehead was a little damp from the water vapor. Coupled with his fair skin, he seemed to exude a vaguely handsome feeling that was somewhat inexplicable.

One thing to say, it's really interesting.

Nan Song blinked his eyes, moved his lips and finally uttered a sentence: "You are a ghost, you? Open your eyes and make no sound?"

Shen Du looked at her with eyes as if he was mentally retarded, and his thin lips parted lightly: "Why don't you perform a voice-opening for me on the spot?"

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His little thought of peeking was ruthlessly pierced by him, Nan Song's face was a little uncomfortable, but he still tried his best to maintain a dignified manner and a posture of not panicking at all.

"Have you soaked enough? If you have soaked enough, get up quickly, I still want to soak!" Nan Song said while getting up.

There was a hint of impatience in her tone, she turned and walked towards the door.

Shen Du, who was lying in the bathtub, looked at the slender figure. Nan Song's tea-white silk pajamas looked very good-looking. Her legs were white and slender, and even the bones and flesh of her calves were evenly distributed, with tight and smooth lines. .

As he walked, the small circle of lace on the legs of the shorts flickered, making Shen Du's eyes dazzled.

Just as Nan Song's hand touched the doorknob and was about to unscrew it, he heard a questioning voice behind him.

"How about you soak with me?"

Nan Song paused when he opened the door, turned around and looked at the naked heavy dog ​​in the bathtub, and remembered the famous line from Guo Mouming's movie, which was popular all over the Internet, and used it without hesitation——

"Put on some clothes!"

What kind of flirting is this dog man doing at night? ? ?

However, Shen Du didn't seem to know this stalk, the expression on his face was still as calm as before, and there was sincerity in the eyes looking at Nan Song.

"I'm serious, no kidding."

Upon hearing his words, Nan Song suddenly laughed, and she took a few steps towards the bathtub, and condescendingly glanced at the clear water and shower gel bubbles in the bathtub.

She looked at Shen Du with mockery in her eyes and tone.

"I'm afraid you think it's too simple for us women to take a bath. You just want to invite me to take a bath with just a few bubbles in the clear water in the bathtub? We fairies need a sense of ritual to take a bath. Know what a ritual is? Do you feel it?"

Shen Du rested his arms lazily on the side of the bathtub, and answered the conversation with the same attitude as an old man.

"Isn't it just a rose bubble bath? Use half of a bubble bath bar that has been brought back from Versailles, France in 1770, with a bit of Louis XIV rose scent, and then add a few drops of Diptyque to the water Essential oils for skin care, light a Roja Parfums lavender scented candle by the bathtub, and pour a glass of Dailore at the end, and it’s all done.”

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Nan Song looked at Shen Du in disbelief.

In the long paragraph he said just now, except for the sentence about the smell of roses, she could tell that he was deliberately teasing herself, and there was nothing wrong with the rest.

While Nan Song was still in astonishment, Shen Du spoke again: "How is it? Are you interested in knowing more?"

Not to mention anything else, she has been thinking about the bottle of Dailore in his wine cabinet for a long time.

Dailore's aged wines, which often command high prices at auction, are the result of ancient distillation techniques combined with modern blending techniques.

If she remembers correctly, the bottle of Dailore in the dog man's private wine cabinet is a collector's item. Is she going to get it tonight?
Just think about it, I'm a little happy
But if you are interested in knowing, you are interested in knowing, and she can't be too reserved.

After thinking about it, Nan Song restrained his little excitement, looked at Shen Du expressionlessly with downcast eyes, and plucked the broken hair by his ear with the slender index finger of his right hand. Indisputable meaning.

"Anyway, if you're idle, you're idle, so I'll reward you with a little face and let's find out."

After saying this, Nan Song took graceful and slow steps back to the bedroom to get the bathrobe. As soon as she walked out of the bathroom, she shouted countless "Yes!"

Although she is not short of money, she is certainly not rich enough to be able to buy a bottle of Dailore casually at an auction.

To squander money so frantically, only that rich dog man can do it.

You know, she is a person who loves to drink, so thinking about it, it seems that it is not bad not to divorce the dog man - at least she will not be short of good wine.

(End of this chapter)