Did the playwright couple get divorced today?

Chapter 527 "Then, do you want a son or a daughter?" Shen Du said without hesitation, "Daughter."

Nan Song: "."

Embarrassingly capitalized, Gan.

"That's why I turned off the alarm clock for you, and I want you to sleep a little longer." Shen Du lay on the bed, and said calmly.

Nan Song closed his eyes, adjusted his facial expression, and turned to look at the person on the bed.

She squeezed out a sweet smile at Shen Du: "Ah, it turned out to be like this, thank you husband!"

Shen Du looked at her fake as hell, snorted lightly, but didn't care about her, just stretched out his hand and patted the place next to him.

"Come here, lie down with me for a while."

"Okay."

Nan Song agreed very decisively, and ran over with small steps. The moment she lay down, she realized that she was like a little wife.

yue, what a weird name
The two got bored for a while, and at a certain moment, Nan Song suddenly remembered something.

She propped up her upper body from Shen Du's arms, looked into his eyes: "I suddenly remembered something."

Shen Du: "What?"

Last night, the picture of the two of them, Jiang Jiang Nian Niang, clearly appeared in Nan Song's mind.

"Last night, when we did that, did you use that?"

She asked, with a little apprehension in her tone.

Seeing her questioning so ambiguously, Shen Du had a malicious smile on his brows, deliberately teasing her.

"Which one of us did I use?"

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Looking at his expression, Nan Song was a little angrily: "Don't flirt with me, I'm telling you serious."

Shen Du raised his eyebrows, and asked casually: "What? A small umbrella?"

"Yeah." Nan Song nodded, looking at him nervously.

"No."

Hearing these two words, Nan Song felt a chill in his heart.

".Can you say that again?"

Shen Du looked straight into her eyes with fearless eyes.

"Don't say it once, I can say it three times, no no no no."

Nan Song: ". Well said, don't say it next time."

Shen Du looked at her bitter expression, and moved closer to her: "What's wrong?"

Nan Song's eyes were a little empty: "What else can I do, I'm going to be a mother, I'm a little nervous."

"What's there to be nervous about? You should have been a mother by now."

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Nan Song looked at Shen Du's embarrassing expression, and the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, he swung his fist the size of a sandbag and began to hit the dog man.

"It's all your fault, it's all your fault!"

While feeling funny, Shen Du reached out to grab her hand: "What's wrong with me?"

"You don't wear a small umbrella!"

Shen Du defended himself: "You don't have any here."

Nan Song's train of thought was distracted by his words, subconsciously stopped his movements, and stared at him blankly.

Two seconds later, he realized that he had been dumped, so he threw it back immediately.

"I don't know how to prepare without you here? I can't believe I didn't meet a supermarket when you came here after getting off the plane!"

Shen Du was serious: "Coincidentally, I really haven't met."

Nan Song's cheeks were bulging, and he turned into a puffer fish from anger.

Shen Du looked at her, the more she looked at her, the more she felt cute, he reached out and pinched Nan Song's face, it was soft, smooth and comfortable to the touch.

In fact, what he said did not lie. After getting off the plane, he took a taxi. The car parked directly at the hotel gate, so he didn't bother to pay attention to where there was a supermarket.

After thinking about it, Shen Du said again: "Even if I encounter a supermarket, I won't go to buy it."

Nan Song:?
"why?"

Shen Du held her soft cheeks with both hands, Nan Song's lips were slightly pouty, and the whole person was a little more childish, delicate and cute.

"Because I just want to see you soon, so I can't care about anything else."

Nan Song stared at him for two seconds, then sneered unabashedly.

"Hehe, you speak so affectionately, as if you really came to see me just to see me. You weren't the one who jumped on you like a dog when you entered the room last night?"

Shen Du: "."

There was a hint of embarrassment in the air.

After a while, he raised his eyes and looked at Nan Song.

"But if I remember correctly, the last time we were in Cloud City, after I came back from Birmingham, we didn't use the small umbrella that time."

"At that time, I saw that you enjoyed it very much. You didn't raise any objections throughout the whole process, which means that you have long acquiesced that we will not take measures. By acquiescence, it means agreeing."

During the process of saying these words, Shen Du always looked at Nan Song with a relaxed attitude, calm and unhurried.

On the contrary, Nan Song suddenly felt a little guilty.

"So my wife, what are you playing with me here now?"

Nan Song blinked: "."

After being stunned for two seconds, she recalled the last time Shen Du came back from Birmingham.

As if it was exactly what he said.

They didn't use the small umbrella that day, and no one mentioned it at the time, as if everything happened naturally.

After that day, she didn't think about it either.

Nan Song looked at Shen Du and said, "Well, listen to my sophistry——no, listen to my explanation."

Shen Du nodded slowly, with an expression of watching the show.

"Well, tell me, I'm listening."

After pondering the words in his heart for a long time, Nan Song finally said, "I just don't feel used to it."

"What are you not used to?"

Nan Song pursed his lips, tilted his head to think for a second, and lowered his voice a bit.

"I can't imagine what it would be like for me to be a mother."

Shen Du looked at her warm eyebrows and fair cheeks, and was about to speak when Nan Song continued.

"Also, I don't know if I'm going to be a good mother."

After saying this, she slightly raised her eyes to look at Shen Du, her eyes were clear and bright.

I don't know if it's because the two are used to bickering, Nan Song always feels that Shen Du will laugh at her, after all, there is something to say, the sentence just now "I don't know if I will be a good mother", just, it's quite Sensational.

However this time, Shen Du did not react as she imagined.

"You will," he said softly.

Added another sentence: "You will, trust me."

Shen Du placed a tender kiss on Nan Song's forehead.

Nan Song moved slightly in his heart and asked, "Why are you so sure?"

Shen Du looked into her eyes with a calm and sincere tone.

"Because the greatest gift a parent can give a child is that they love each other. I love you and you love me."

"And love is mutual. The child feels your love for him, and he will repay you. Parents and children will influence each other and achieve each other."

Nan Song put his arms around Shen Du's waist, his thoughts jumping.

"Then, do you want a son or a daughter?"

"Daughter." Shen Du didn't hesitate for a second, and answered very quickly.

Nan Song: "Why?"

"There is no particular reason, I just want a daughter."

(End of this chapter)