Did the playwright couple get divorced today?

Chapter 493 "No matter in the past, present, or future, the only person I like is you."

Nan Song turned off his phone and put it in his bag, then turned his head to look at Shen Du.

"Okay, all the messages have been answered, and now all my time is yours."

Shen Du nodded in satisfaction, with a somewhat arrogant expression.

"Speaking of which, you and I flew back to Yuncheng, what should Chen help do? There is still a car."

"He just wants to do some work for me in Tongcheng, and he will return to Yuncheng tomorrow."

Nan Song's eyes narrowed slightly: "You just took your wife away and left your subordinates behind, aren't you afraid of being complained about?"

Shen Du showed a "friendly reminder" expression.

"Didn't you also leave Guan Xinghe behind?"

Nan Song: "What the hell?"

"Wait, that's right, I forgot if you didn't tell me, I forgot to tell Guan Cuihua about my departure."

Shen Du looked at her: "If I remember correctly, you two seem to be at odds with each other, if you forget to say it, you forget to say it, why are you so nervous?"

"Hey, didn't I think she was a sick patient anyway? She didn't know anyone in the crew of "Rose Cheongsam", she only knew me, and if I needed help or something, I couldn't even find a familiar person. How pathetic."

"Besides, although I have never dealt with Guan Cuihua very much, I actually don't think she is a bad person. She is just a little arrogant and self-willed, and she is a little bit against me. The rest is really nothing."

At this time, the plane was already taxiing slowly, and Nan Song put the blanket on his lap.

"Forget it, it's too late to say anything now, the plane has already taken off, she can ask for blessings."

Of course, Shen Du has no objection to this, after all, there is no light bulb to disturb his and Nan Song's two-person world, it would be perfect for him.

He is satisfied, um.

Speaking of Guan Xinghe, Nan Song suddenly remembered something, she turned to look at Shen Du.

"Speaking of which, how did you contact Guan Xinghe? How did you have her contact information?"

Shen Du replied truthfully: "I had it when I was in high school, but I forgot exactly how it was saved."

Nan Song raised his eyebrows in disbelief: "Did you really forget?"

"I forgot."

Shen Du noticed something, and looked sideways at her: "Could it be that you are jealous?"

Nan Song bit her lower lip, her water-red beautiful lips shimmered a little.

Then, she faintly spit out four words: "Yes, one, some, let's go."

Shen Du seemed to chuckle lightly.

"Then I allow you to eat a little more, because you are jealous for me, I am very happy, you can eat a little more."

Nan Song: ".?"

Damn, she said she was jealous, why don't you come to coax her?
What kind of dog man is this.

Nan Song was furious in his heart, turned his head to one side, and stopped talking.

At 08:30, it was completely dark in Tongcheng, and the houses and streets near the airport were lit with little lights, creating a sense of atmosphere.

In fact, if you say she is jealous, she is not really jealous, she just wants to play a small temper, and get bored with the dog man for a while.

After all, Shen Du doesn't like Guan Xinghe, she knows this, and she knows it very clearly, so she won't do anything to get jealous.

Who would have thought that the dog man didn't understand her meaning at all, hey, it's really not interesting at all, Nan Song rolled his eyes countless times in his heart.

At this moment, Nan Song's hand on his lap was suddenly held by someone, and he knew who it was without turning his head.

She continued to maintain the posture of looking at the scenery outside the window, motionless.

Hold on, she's not the kind of person who can be coaxed casually, hum.

In the next second, Shen Du leaned close to her ear with a low and charming voice, and then Nan Song heard the most beautiful love words in the world——

"No matter in the past, present or future, the only person I like is you."

Nan Song still didn't look back, but the sweetness in his heart slowly rippled like ripples on the surface of a lake, and finally became more and more turbulent, even breaking into small waves.

Three seconds later, Nan Song smiled, and leaned into Shen Du's arms with his eyes closed.

Shen Du lowered his eyes to look at her face, his eyes as gentle as water seemed to be staring at a treasure.

Obviously Shen Du was the sick one, but in the end Nan Song fell asleep in his arms with a hint of sweetness.-
After returning to the Feili mansion, Nan Song found that there were two missed calls in the mobile phone. The numbers were completely unfamiliar and not familiar at all.

She was a little puzzled, worried that the people on the production team had something to do with her, so she simply called back.

The person on the other end of the phone quickly picked up.

"Hello?" Nan Song asked.

Guan Xinghe's ghostly crying and wolf howling came from the receiver.

"Nan Song, do you still have a conscience? You left me alone and went back to Yuncheng? You poisonous woman! I only found out when Director Zhou asked you for your phone number!"

Nan Song's ears were a little numb from her noise, and he scratched with his slender white fingers while frowning slightly.

"Miss Guan, figure it out. I didn't promise you to go back to Yuncheng with you. Why are you questioning me?"

Guan Xinghe was wronged for a second, and continued to defend himself.

"The relationship between us is better than strangers, right? I'm a sick person, and you left me here alone. I have no relatives and no one to rely on."

Nan Song rubbed his brows: "...you give me a hammer, stop me."

Still humming.

Guan Xinghe himself didn't know why, it seemed to be like this since he was a student, every time Nan Song's voice was a little louder and annoyed her, she would immediately stop crying, more effective than anything else.

Thinking about it now, it's probably because Nan Song always exudes a kind of "old lady cannibalism" temperament, which makes people tremble.

Seeing that she stopped crying, Nan Song began to speak.

"When you return to Yuncheng, shall I treat you to afternoon tea?"

On the other end of the phone, Guan Xinghe's mood brightened for a second: "Okay!"

Nan Song: "."

You promised quickly.

"Okay, that's it. You can contact me when you return to Yuncheng."

"Okay, I still have a few days to play in Tongcheng, I will send you a WeChat message after I go back, and I will add you on WeChat later, you remember to pass it, that's it, bye!"

Less than ten seconds after hanging up the phone, Nansong received Guan Xinghe's application to add WeChat friends.

After clicking "Agree", Nan Song went up to the second floor with his mobile phone.

An hour later, she came out of the bathroom after showering and washing her hair, and received a belated call from Nan Jiashu.

As soon as he put the phone to his ear, he heard the excited and artificial voice of his stinky brother.

"My dear sister! Are you all right???"

Nan Song closed his eyes and calmed down for a second: "What's wrong?"

"I just saw the news that there was a serious fire in the hotel where you stayed, so I called you quickly to ask."

　Everyone watch first, there will be more during the day!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)