Did the playwright couple get divorced today?

Chapter 626 Everyone is in bed, so it's time to do something serious!

Add the photo you just took.

As I was about to type, I suddenly remembered something.

Shen Du quit Weibo and went to the App Store to download a filter app that Nan Song used most frequently.

According to his own aesthetics, he added a filter to Nan Song's meditation back photo. The color tone is very high-end, and there is a hint of the quietness of time.

The more Shen Du watched, the more satisfied he became.

He clicked on Weibo to add photos again, and began to edit the copy——

[Looking at your beautiful back quietly like this, I feel that time is still for the first time. 】

Send it, done.

Shen Du didn't disturb Nan Song, and stood by the bed and waited until she finished her meditation.

Nan Song turned around and was startled when he saw a person standing at the door.

".Why are you silent?"

Shen Du walked to the bed, and stretched out his hand towards her: "Let's go, it's past five o'clock, and we can go out to eat coconut chicken."

After sleeping, she was already hungry, and Nan Song's eyes lit up when she heard the word "coconut chicken".

"go!"

Shen Du picked her up, helped her change clothes and put on her shoes, and was very patient throughout the whole process.

Nan Song also acted coquettishly and begged for a hug very cooperatively, being gentle and clingy.

Before leaving the bedroom, Nan Song walked to the camera in the corner, pressed the switch button, and said hello——

"We're going out for coconut chicken, bye!"

Shen Du had already packed her bag and coat, and was standing at the door waiting for her. Seeing her cute appearance, he couldn't help laughing.

The place to eat coconut chicken is not far away, Shen Du has already booked a restaurant in advance.

The two of them were driven there by the staff of the program group, and the filming was naturally going on in the car.

The car was driving at a constant speed on a road around the sea, Nan Song and Shen Du were sitting in the back row.

Nan Song muttered while touching up the air cushion powder: "I don't know how this store tastes, I hope I won't step on the thunder."

"Don't worry, I will never step on thunder."

Nan Song stopped and turned to look at the man sitting next to him: "Huh? So confident?"

"That store is owned by a man I know."

Nan Song suddenly realized, and sighed slowly: "Mr. Shen really has friends all over the world."

Shen Du pursed his lips and smiled lightly, but didn't say anything.

Seven or eight minutes later, the car stopped in front of a restaurant.

From the storefront, the decoration is very simple, but it reveals some exquisiteness and the careful thought of the owner, which has its own style among the restaurants along the way.

Because it is close to the sea, it is windy, but the blowing does not make people feel uncomfortable, but it is quite comfortable.

"Here it is, go in."

Nan Song saw that there was also a dining area outside the restaurant, and suggested: "Why don't we eat outside, and we can also see the sea view."

Shen Du looked around and nodded.

"Well, that's fine."

After speaking, she shook off the coat and put it on Nan Song's shoulders: "But you have to wear the coat, I'm afraid you'll catch a cold if you blow too much wind."

Nan Song put it on obediently: "OK."

As soon as they sat down, a waiter came over with a menu for them to order.

Nan Song didn't know whether it was Shen Du who greeted the program team in advance, or the program team didn't want to disturb the two of them eating alone, and there was no cameraman nearby to shoot.

After thinking about it, this is also good, and I can speak more freely.

Shen Du knew this restaurant better, so he was naturally in charge of ordering food, and Nan Song was happy to relax.

After the dish was served, Nan Song commented after taking the first bite: "It's delicious! The chicken inside is so fresh."

Shen Du looked at her and found that the corner of her mouth was stained with soup, so he took a piece of toilet paper and wiped it off for her, just like taking care of a child.

"Eat more if it's delicious."

"Ah."

While enjoying the delicious food and looking at the sea view, the two of them ate the meal until after seven o'clock.

Nan Song lazily leaned on the chair, and kept muttering: "I'm so strong, I'm so strong. I'm so strong."

Shen Du looked at her, feeling a little funny, and pushed the young coconut that had been processed and inserted the straw to her in front of her.

"Drink some more coconut water."

Nan Song waved his hand: "I can't drink anymore, I can't drink anymore, you can drink it."

Shen Du remembered some of her previous remarks, and deliberately teased her: "Didn't you say that things like fruits don't take up your stomach?"

Nan Song opened his eyes, looked at him solemnly and said, "Coconut is not a fruit to me, but a drink."

Shen Du nodded and smiled lightly: "Well, you are the most reasonable."

After speaking, he got up from his seat: "I'm going to pay the bill, you wait for me here."

"it is good."

After Shen Du left, Nan Song took out the phone in his bag and clicked on Weibo, and suddenly thought of going to Shen Du's trumpet to take a look, so he clicked in directly.

At first glance, he saw the Weibo that Shen Du posted two hours ago.

Um?Isn't this when she was meditating?When did the dog man take the sneak shot?

Nan Song clicked into the photo and admired it for a while, with a satisfied smile on his face.

"It's okay to shoot."

In the next second, she noticed the copywriting of this Weibo——

[Looking at your beautiful back quietly like this, I feel that time is still for the first time. 】

Nan Song was stunned for a moment, thinking that he had misread.

This... turned out to be something her flamboyant husband would say?

Why does it feel so unreal?

Although it was not true, Nan Song still had a sweet feeling in his heart.

Is this rounding counted as a love story?Forget it?
While happy, she clicked into the comment area again.

[Fang Fei: Boss Shen, don't play around with the time, it's alright, if it's a man, just pounce on me and knock her down!We're going to look at lewd things! 】

The number of likes for this comment: 5527.

Nan Song: ".?"

[Mu Mu: Sisters on the first floor, I second the proposal!Everyone is in bed, so it's time to do something serious, okay? (Excited rubbing hands.jpg)]

[Fearless man: Those two above, there is no one you care about in this world anymore, right?Songsong is still pregnant, won't your conscience hurt if you encourage Mr. Shen like this?But I have to say, I like it. 】

Nan Song: "???"

I don’t know if I don’t look at it, I’m startled when I see it, what kind of painting style is this in the comment area?
It was true that she was walking on the main road, and a yellow car drove over from the opposite side. Its headlights shone yellow, illuminating her little face yellow.

Really, sometimes women play hooligans, and men really have nothing to do.

These fans of hers exemplify this perfectly.

[Xinxin Zijin: Let me do the math, Songsong should be in the second trimester now, right?That, um, let’s say that in the second trimester, you can do that, as long as you pay attention to the frequency, strength and posture, everything is ok. 】

[Wanted: Wow, Ma Ma, I learned something new again, I fucking liked it crazily, that sister Jin, please go up for me! ! ! 】

Nan Song watched these female hooligans drive wildly in the comment area, raised his hand and rubbed the space between his eyebrows.

She finally understood what the phrase "Fans follow the Lord" meant.

(End of this chapter)