Did the playwright couple get divorced today?

Chapter 62 Why are you yelling at others?

As we all know, Brother Cruise is the male god in her childhood dreams, and Meng Xining is the woman she hates the most at this stage.

Shen Du, this dog, did he deliberately say that to anger her?

Nan Song gritted his molars secretly, too lazy to argue with him: "No! Guess again!"

Shen Du has never been interested in other people's gossip, and his tone is indifferent.

"Love to talk or not to talk."

Nan Song's heart of gossip couldn't be relieved, and when he was feeling uncomfortable, he caught a glimpse of two figures coming out of the corridor leading to the bathroom from the corner of his eye.

"Here, they're out, you can see for yourself."

Nan Song lowered his voice, then gave Shen Du a look, and Shen Du looked in the direction she indicated.

The woman was holding the man's arm and walking towards the opposite window. The man, Shen Du and Nan Song, both knew each other. Han Yu, the son of Han Zhenhong, chairman of Xinghai Times Culture Media Co., Ltd., is also the current president of Xinghai Times. .

Half a month after Nan Song and Shen Du got married, they participated in a charity auction together, and it was at that charity auction that she met Han Yu and his wife.

But now, the woman with heavy make-up on her face and a bright smile, the water snake twisting her waist and holding Han Yu's arm, is clearly not his wife Ruan Yichun.

Shen Du only looked at it for a few seconds, then withdrew his gaze and looked at Nan Song quietly.

"Are you so calm?" she asked.

"Are you so interested in other people's family affairs?"

Nan Song blinked: "Brother, gossip is the soul of human beings. Don't you wonder what the relationship between that woman and Han Yu is?"

Shen Du looked at her as if she was mentally retarded: "A man and a woman are arm in arm, what else could be the relationship? It can't be a socialist brotherhood?"

Nan Song: "."

After a pause, she said, "Don't tell me, it's really possible that it's a socialist brotherhood. The woman we see now may be a man."

Nan Song saw a small question mark in Shen Du's eyes.

Five more words were added: "From Thailand."

Shen Du: ". What kind of messy things do you study every day? Are they all boring?"

"It's not boring, but it's interesting. By the way, do you know how sex reassignment surgery is done? You definitely don't. I saw an animated video on Weibo before, which simulated the whole process of sex reassignment surgery."

Shen Du frowned: "I'm not interested in hearing this, you change the subject."

Nan Song was very interested and continued talking on his own.

"Let me tell you about science. The first step is to use a small, thin, and sharp knife to slowly cut off the skin of the little brother—"

Shen Du only felt a chill in his crotch: ".Nan Song!"

There was a man's angry stop in the restaurant.

Nan Song innocently and simply blinked her beautiful Kazilan's big eyes a few times: "If you don't say it, then don't say it, why are you yelling at him?"

The real pain from just listening to her description a few seconds ago has not completely dissipated, and Shen Du was almost knocked to the ground by her aggrieved and tender "other".

In an instant, his face became quite ugly, and he put down the tableware in his hand.

"Don't eat."

Nan Song frowned slightly, this dog man, what kind of childish temper is he playing with?

Glancing at the dishes on the table, she asked, "You really don't want to eat? There are so many more."

Shen Du was still angry at Nan Song's arbitrariness to start such a frenzied popular science topic just now, his thin lips were tightly pressed and he didn't say a word.

Seeing that he didn't intend to answer his question, Nan Song didn't care about it. He raised his hand and brushed his long hair and said, "Okay, I'll eat if you don't want to eat, and bring me the food in front of you."

Shen Du looked up at her, his eyes seemed to be looking at a pig.

"You still want to eat my share?"

Nan Song blinked, with a simple face: "Didn't you stop eating?"

"."

Shen Du choked for a moment, to be honest, he hadn't had enough to eat, it was just talking out of anger, but this woman listened to it?
Why didn't she remember what he said so clearly?
He picked up the fork in front of him again, with a cold expression on his face: "I don't."

Nan Song: "."

Childish dog man.

Perhaps because the topic had already been opened, the atmosphere in the second half was actually more harmonious than before.

Nan Song looked in Han Yu's direction while eating, with a thoughtful expression like someone watching a big show.

"Tsk tsk. Han Yu's face is almost dying from laughter."

Shen Du raised his eyes to look at her, didn't speak, and didn't look towards the big show.

"Sure enough, as long as the woman at home is pretty enough, the man will definitely not cheat. It's all fake. After all, for a creature like a man, even if it's shit outside, as long as you haven't eaten it, it's delicious."

After thinking for a few seconds, Shen Du sighed heavily.

"If you give this kind of example again next time, I hope you can delineate a range, such as individual men, some men, some men, and don't kill all of them at once."

Nan Song tilted his head slightly, looking into his eyes: "Are you trying to say that you are different from other men?"

Shen Du frowned: "Then why not? Could it be that I'm such a trash in your eyes?"

Nan Song shook his head: "That's not true."

Shen Du's frowning brows finally eased a little, she was considered sensible.

"You are more than that."

Shen Du: "."

He didn't talk speculatively, and he didn't bother to talk to her anymore.

Nan Song saw that Han Yu's claws were almost touching the woman's buttocks from her white thighs, and the expression on his face became even more cheerful.

But in the next second, her face darkened because she thought of Ruan Yichun.

The side I met at the charity auction, Ruan Yichun, the eldest daughter of the Ruan family, has a gentle personality and a generous demeanor. She is a daughter raised by a veritable big family. She is really the kind of woman who takes care of her husband and teaches her children.

The image of Ruan Yichun appeared in Nan Song's mind, and at this moment, the delicate and crooked scene of Han Yu and the water snake flashed back and forth in front of her eyes.

Looking at it, thinking about it, his cold eyes fell on the face of the man opposite.

Shen Du, who was devoting himself to tasting the delicious food, didn't even notice the woman's eyes on the other side. When he raised his head at a certain moment, Nan Song was staring at him.

Shen Du was slightly stunned: "Why are you looking at me like that?"

Nan Song's lips moved slightly, his eyes were cold: "Shen Du, I warn you, don't do anything to me."

"What's wrong with you again?"

Listening to her naked and brutal threats, Shen Du looked calm.

Nan Song sneered.

"Don't worry about what's wrong with me. Anyway, let me tell you, if you dare to do something like Han Yu for me, I will dig up all the graves of your Shen family's ancestors."

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