Did the playwright couple get divorced today?

Chapter 524 Mom, I'm so shy, this name is much more shy than those husbands and wives, okay?
"I was busy before, so I didn't see your WeChat."

Seeing Shen Du explaining why he didn't reply to the message in time, Nan Song snorted softly, with a hint of coquettishness in his nasal voice.

"A dog man who forgets his wife when he is busy with work"

Shen Du chuckled on the other end of the phone: "I'm not busy with work."

Nan Song stopped pulling the mask cloth, and asked on the phone: "You don't reply to my message when you're not busy with work???"

"Open the door."

Nan Song thought he was talking to the person next to him, so he ignored him and continued to pat his cheek.

After a moment of silence, Shen Du's voice came again.

"Nan Song, open the door."

Nan Song's movements suddenly stopped, a little dazed.

".What door do I open?"

Shen Du's voice was calm and there was a trace of helplessness: "Of course it's the hotel room door, I'm outside your door, idiot."

Nan Song stood up quickly, afraid that he was deliberately teasing her.

". Isn't it? Are you really outside the door? Don't lie to me!"

Although he was saying this, he still ran towards the door bouncing around, perfectly explaining what it means to be upright in mouth and body.

Nan Song first bent down and looked out through the cat's eyes, and saw a black tie and a little white neck skin.

Damn, her dog man is really here?

After twisting the lock, Nan Song opened the door, and the two looked at each other.

The man standing at the door was tall and tall. Shen Du was wearing a white shirt inside and a black thin windbreaker jacket outside.

He also wore a pair of gold-rimmed retro glasses today. When he looked at Nan Song, his eyebrows and eyes were more affectionate.

Nan Song, with a white mask on his face, stood there in a daze for several seconds.

"Are you really here? I thought you were kidding me just now!"

Shen Du raised his hand, bent his index finger and tapped Nan Song's forehead lightly, a little bit of the essence of the mask was dipped on his finger joints, it was cool.

"I said before that I want to come to see you after the work is done, so I will definitely come to see you."

"Then come in."

Nan Song pretended to be calm on the surface, but he was very happy in his heart.

The dog man actually played flash, I haven't heard him talk about it a few days ago. What a surprise.

After entering the door, Shen Du put the suitcase by the wall.

Nan Song's eyes fell on his suitcase and asked, "You still have a suitcase? Are you going to stay here for a long time?"

Shen Du replied while taking off his coat: "Not long."

Nan Song said "Oh".

"Estimated a week."

"A week? So long?" She was a little surprised.

Shen Du seemed dissatisfied with her reaction, and raised his eyes to look at her: "Are you disappointed?"

Nan Song shook his head.

"It doesn't mean that, it's just surprise, so you just happen to have something to deal with here?"

"Nothing."

Nan Song wore a dark green suspender nightdress tonight, leaning leaning against the chair, looking at Shen Du as if there was a hook hidden in his eyes.

"Then you... came here specially to see me?"

Nan Song approached the person sitting by the bed while talking, Shen Du smelled a faint fragrance, it was her body fragrance.

"Ah."

Shen Du looked into her eyes, and his thin lips parted slightly: "Are you happy?"

Nan Song nodded and said truthfully, "Happy."

"So you planned it in advance, right? When I arrived at Xinggang a few days ago, you asked me for my hotel room number, in order to surprise me by suddenly appearing at the door of my room one day?"

Shen Du looked at her with a smile that was not a smile: "You just realized it now?"

Feeling his disdain for her stupid tone, Nan Song recalled the scene of him calling her "little idiot" on the phone before opening the door just now, and his cheeks blushed slightly.

The eyelashes also drooped.

Damn, it's so shy, this address is much shyer than those husbands and wives, okay?
Shen Du looked at her with interest: "Why are you blushing? I haven't done anything yet."

The second half of his sentence was just casual, but Nan Song listened to it in his heart.

"So you came all the way to see me just to be with me?"

Shen Du: "."

"Do you think that everyone is filled with yellow trash like you?"

After the words fell, before Nan Song had time to refute, he saw Shen Du leaning forward suddenly, reaching out to wrap his arms around her slender waist.

Nan Song was taken by him, and in the next second, he fell into Shen Du's arms.

He raised his head slightly, put his lips close to her snow-white and smooth neck, and said in a hoarse voice: "I just miss you."

The man's breath was warm, spraying on Nan Song's neck, a little itchy.

Want to hide, but don't want to hide.

But it turns out that the big pig's trotters' words are not credible most of the time.

For example, in the last second, Shen Du was seriously criticizing Nan Song, "Do you think everyone is just like you, pretending to be pornographic trash? I just miss you."

In the next second, the hands began to become restless.

The fabric of the nightdress was extremely soft, and the hem of the skirt dangled around the man's white wrist and wrist bone, exuding an indescribable charm.

When he was about to probe in, Nan Song reached out his hands and pushed Shen Du lightly: "What are you doing, I'm still applying a mask."

Her voice was also very low, and her body was as soft as her voice at the moment.

Shen Du didn't take a step closer, but just gently stroked the hand pinching her slender waist.

"How long will it be?" he asked.

Nan Song raised his hand and pressed the raised mask cloth on the jawbone, and replied: "You will be there just after applying it, and there are at least 10 minutes left."

Shen Du frowned, a little impatient: "10 minutes? Can't wait."

As she spoke, she was about to reach out to tear off the mask on Nan Song's face, but she slapped it away with her paw.

"Snapped!"

Shen Du received a slap on the back of his hand that was neither light nor heavy.

"What are you doing? I'm doing skin care. Skin care is a big deal. Don't bother me."

"."

"Is it important for me or for wearing a mask?"

There was a strong sense of threat in Shen Du's tone, mixed with a little bit of complaint.

Nan Song looked into his eyes, tilted his head and thought for a few seconds, and said the truth——

"It's more important to put on a mask."

Shen Du: ".?"

Nan Song saw that he looked sullen and suffering from great grievances, his heart softened instantly, and he held Shen Du's face and planted a fragrant kiss on his lips.

"Oh, wait a minute, it's only 10 minutes, otherwise this mask will be wasted, 3000 yuan a piece, you don't want me to waste RMB just like that?"

Shen Du looked at her without saying a word, with no expression on his face.

That look seemed to say "Nan Song, are you talking fart to me?"

Nan Song understood the meaning of his eyes, was silent for a second, and realized something.

That's right, the dog man is very rich, he has no concept of money, and even less of the thousands of dollars a mask that women use.

　Ah, I didn't mean to carve, it stopped here after a while... The next chapter eats meat, shows affection, and abuses Wang Quan. (dog head)

　　
　
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