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Chapter 530 "Little sister-in-law not only has mother fans, but she also has husband fans." Shen Du: "???"

Shen Du thought he heard it wrong: "What's your family?"

"My baby." Shen Wanning blinked her big eyes, pure and sincere.

He was silent for two seconds.

"How old is the star you're chasing?"

"No, he is 20 years old, one year older than me."

Shen Du: "Then you call him Zai Zai???"

Is this the world of star chasing girls?He didn't understand, and was shocked.

Shen Wanning explained solemnly: "What's the matter, it's normal, I and my friends and sisters all call it that, cousin, let me give you some science!"

"There are many types of fans, including girlfriend fans, career fans, mother fans, etc. I am my cub's mother fan. In the matter of chasing stars, it doesn't necessarily mean that idols are older than you and you can't be the other party's mother fan. .”

After Shen Du listened, he nodded thoughtfully, with an expression of "Well, I have learned a lot" on his face.

Then he turned his head to look at Nan Song, and asked sincerely, "What about you? Are there any mother fans among your fans?"

"Of course there are, and there are quite a few."

"Are they older or younger than you?"

Nan Song pursed his lips and thought for a second, then replied, "There are some older than me and some younger than me."

Shen Du: "."

Okay, he can't keep up.

At this time, Shen Wanning interjected: "Little sister-in-law not only has mother fans, she also has wife fans and husband fans."

Nan Song was taken aback when he heard this, and then looked at Shen Wanning with admiration.

As expected of you, you are such a good boy who knows how to make your cousin jealous.

Undoubtedly, Shen Du naturally did not understand Shen Wanning's words.

"What do you mean?"

"As the name suggests, wife fans are fans who regard themselves as their idol's wives, and husband fans are fans who regard themselves as their idol's husband."

Shen Du:?
He turned his head and looked at Nan Song.

Nan Song met his gaze, as if saying: If you want to ask anything, just ask, stupid boy.

Shen Du's face turned black into a lump of charcoal: "Besides me, are there other men who regard themselves as your husband?"

Nan Song raised his hand to touch his forehead, and clicked his tongue lightly.

"Well, this... how should I put it, I do have some male fans among my fans, but that only accounts for a small proportion of the total fans."

Shen Du focused on the key point: "So they really think of themselves as your husband?"

Nan Song: "That's a smaller part of male fans."

But it turns out that men who are jealous don't care about less parts and more parts.

At this moment, Shen Du had only one thought in his mind: unexpectedly, there is a man who would regard himself as his wife's husband?

Are these men no longer attached to this world?

Why are you so unmasculine? ? ?
"Who are those men?"

Shen Du asked with a cold face, as if "I want to sue them".

As his wife, Nan Song felt his little thoughts clearly in a second.

"Calm down first, those male fans don't mean anything malicious, they just express their love for me, don't think about doing anything to others."

Shen Du raised his eyebrows in disbelief.

"They all regard themselves as your husband, what else can I do?"

Seeing Shen Du's excited look, Nan Song felt a little helpless: "They are just enjoying their mouths, they don't really regard themselves as my husband"

Shen Du's thin lips moved slightly and was about to speak, but Nan Song spoke first.

"It's the same reason that there are a lot of female fans calling you husband in your Weibo comments. Everyone is just joking."

Shen Du snorted coldly, and immediately retorted: "There is no such person among my fans, and my fans are all very calm."

Seeing his confident appearance, Nan Song couldn't bear it anymore, and the desire to tear him down became stronger and stronger uncontrollably.

She raised her beautiful eyebrows: "Are you sure?"

"I'm sure, very sure." Shen Du's expression was firm.

Nan Song took a deep breath, closed his eyes, dead boy, why don't you believe it?Then it's no wonder she was there.

"Are you very sure? Come on, come here, and I'll show you."

With that said, Nan Song picked up his mobile phone from the table and clicked on Weibo.

Shen Du sat upright, with a dissatisfied expression on his face.

Shen Wanning, who had been watching the battle silently, looked at the two of them, frowning slightly and lost in thought.

She never expected that the topic could be diverted away from herself, and now seeing the two of them looking like they were about to quarrel.
But in this way, it's okay, my cousin won't pay attention to her affairs.

There is almost no content about his personal life in Shen Du's Weibo. Nan Song roughly flipped through it, either reposting the dynamics released by Yunyi Group's official Weibo, or some financial current commentaries.

There are a few pieces of content related to her that have a little bit of smoke and fire.

The last time I retweeted the official Weibo of the movie "Rose Cheongsam" to call her, and there was the photo of the two of them in the car with the diamond ring.

Nan Song didn't choose deliberately, and clicked on a detailed report of an interview Shen Du forwarded to him from a financial news media.

In the original text of the interview, there are also photos of his interview scene that day.

Nan Song entered the comment area.

Good guy, the first one is that a female fan posted a series of star-eyed emojis.

Although this female fan didn't have any words to match, Nan Song felt that this string of expressions alone was already very visual.

Looking further down, the scene is even more terrible——

[You said you were a little hard to chase: ah!Mr. Shen is so handsome!Let me call you brother! ! ! (Groundhog screams)]

[Milk Tea Collector: He is a hot and handsome brother, hehehehehe. (Drooling)]

[Hey wake up and take sleeping pills: The one upstairs, your saliva is dripping on my head, please restrain your behavior, my brother is mine. (Smile)】

Nan Song: "."

In the next second, she pointed the phone screen in front of Shen Du, and he looked over.

I browsed through a few articles from top to bottom, and fell into deep thought: "."

"Why do they call me brother?"

Nan Song looked at the twitching corners of his mouth, and smiled half-smile: "You have to ask them this question, just like I don't understand why some of my male fans call me wife."

"."

After thinking for a while, Shen Du felt that this logic was not right.

"But I think, calling me brother and calling me wife are two different concepts, right?"

Looking at his serious and handsome face, Nan Song understood what he meant in seconds.

"So what you mean is that only female fans calling you husband is the same concept as male fans calling my wife, right?"

Shen Du nodded gracefully, and said two words lightly: "Of course."

"Okay, then you watch this."

(End of this chapter)