Did the playwright couple get divorced today?

Chapter 571 You two look good even if you have a shoe sole!

The entire glass greenhouse looks like a giant square diamond from a distance. When the weather is good and sunny, it is beautiful and shining, luxurious and high-profile.

When it is cloudy, it has a mysterious and solemn beauty, much like the kind of beautiful architectural photos that will be published in architectural art magazines.

In order to allow Nansong to enjoy a 360-degree view of his own glass greenhouse.

One day after the completion of the project, Shen Du even arranged for a small helicopter to fly up to take a bird's-eye view video of the entire greenhouse.

When Nan Song and Zhou Shuwei sat face to face in the restaurant, when she talked about it, Zhou Shuwei was so surprised that she almost dropped her chopsticks.

"Is this how pregnant people are treated?"

After finishing speaking, she felt that something was wrong, and corrected herself: "Forget it, it seems that you were treated like this when you were not pregnant. Excuse me."

Nan Song picked up a piece of steak and put it into his mouth, his movements were extremely elegant.

"It's okay, it's just a glass greenhouse."

"Here it goes again, you bitch."

As a plastic sister, Zhou Shuwei complained mercilessly.

"When will you go to play, I will show you around. It is really fun to grow flowers and plants. Just imagine, under your careful cultivation and watering, they will grow stronger and healthier day by day. A sense of accomplishment."

Zhou Shuwei looked at Nan Song and began to sigh: "Tsk, you have already gained so much experience in raising a flower and a grass, and you can still raise a child in the future?"

"What do you mean?" Nan Song asked.

The meal was French food. Zhou Shuwei ordered a pre-dinner wine for herself and hot milk for Nan Song.

Seeing that Nan Song's cup was empty, she added some more for her.

Seeing that Nan Song's eyes fell on her wine glass, Zhou Shuwei raised her hand and flicked the wine glass with a "ding".

"Don't think about it, sisters, you are pregnant now, and drinking is prohibited."

Nan Song felt a little wronged for being truthful: "I didn't want to drink, I just took a look."

Zhou Shuwei squeezed out an awkward yet polite smile.

"I can't even look at it. The more I look at it, the more I want to drink it. I'm doing this for your own good."

Nan Song: "."

In fact, she really didn't want to drink, Shen Du was careful in everything when she was at home, she thought it would be a relief to go out and have a meal with the plastic sisters.

In the end, these people were really too sensitive, a hundred times more sensitive than her, and they were speechless. (tired smile)

Zhou Shuwei put the hot milk in front of Nan Song.

"Raising children is much more difficult than raising flowers and grass. When you become a mother in the future, your mental journey will only be richer. You should wish to record the growth process of my godson or daughter in super detail?"

"For example, taking many photos of the baby every day, or insisting on writing a novice mother's diary every day."

Regarding what Zhou Shuwei said, Nan Song's expression showed a faint disdain.

"It's understandable to take pictures. What the hell is writing a diary? I haven't written a diary for many years, okay?"

The last time she wrote a diary was when she was in high school.

Zhou Shuwei cut the steak slowly: "It's not that you are asked to write by hand, post it on Moments and Weibo, isn't it all right?"

".That's too embarrassing!?"

Nan Song looked disgusted. She imagined that she would probably not be able to do such a thing as writing a novice mother's diary.

Zhou Shuwei looked at her with a hint of incomprehension in her eyes.

"What's so embarrassing about it? As a novice mother, it's normal to write a growth diary for your baby and write about your experience as a mother. You have to put your mentality in order."

Nan Song refused three times: "No, no, no, no, I won't do this kind of thing, I'm so screwed."

If you become a mother yourself, you will be a mother, and you have to record how you became a mother?And then add some good copywriting?

?no need.

Zhou Shuwei looked at her, sighed lightly, with the expression of "a woman's mouth is a deceit".

"Who said before that life is getting closer and closer to the beautiful appearance you imagined? And who said that you are looking forward to how much the happiness index will increase after having a baby? If I remember correctly, you said it all right?"

Nan Song was gurgling and drinking milk.

"So what if it's me? I didn't say in my original words that I wanted to write a diary. That's what you imagined." She answered calmly.

Zhou Shuwei: "."

What you said makes a lot of sense.

"No, it's you who is quibbling. Your words should contain such small details."

Nan Song shook his head, arguing for himself.

"No, not included. Anyway, I won't do this kind of thing. If I want to do it, let Shen Du do it. I think he is a big man with richer and more delicate emotions than mine. He is more suitable for this kind of thing."

Zhou Shuwei thought she heard it wrong: "What? You said let Shen Du do it?"

"Ah."

"Your husband is a very busy CEO, how can he have time to write a novice dad's diary?"

Nan Song snorted softly: "I don't care, whether he is willing to write or not, I don't know how to write anyway."

"Why? I'm ready to give you likes every day, woman, I'm very disappointed in you." Zhou Shuwei squeezed out a smirk.

"Wife, wife is too embarrassing. It is one thing for me to love a baby, but I post my growing up diary every day on social platforms. Think about it. My circle of friends only allows me to have beautiful photos."

"And didn't you say it all? Children are always the favorite creatures of their parents. They post photos or diaries of their babies on social platforms every day. After a long time, people will hate them, right?"

Zhou Shuwei looked at her seriously.

"Sister, did you become stupid after you became pregnant? You and Shen Du, what kind of looks do you two have, don't you have any B numbers in your heart?"

"Those who hate other people's frequent posting of their babies on social platforms don't actually hate their babies. What those people hate are ugly babies. Isn't it clear that such a simple truth?"

"The child born of the gene of the two of you will look good no matter it is a boy or a girl, do you understand? Even if you two have a shoe sole, you will look good, okay?"

Nan Song: ".?"

Why are the soles of the shoes coming out?What's the matter with the sole of the shoe?So fucking creepy.

In order to make herself worthy of praise every day in the future, Zhou Shuwei looked at Nan Song and continued to break people on the right path.

"How is it? After careful consideration, do you think what I said makes sense?"

Nan Song picked up the cup of hot milk in his hand, and slowly shook it in circles: "Okay, it seems to make sense."

Zhou Shuwei looked at her: "I really admire you sometimes."

"what happened?"

"It's just a cup of 21-year-old hot milk, but you can shake it like 82-year-old Lafite."

(End of this chapter)