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Chapter 635 Brother Yuncheng Serves You Well When We Return
But often the more this is the case, the more limited the options are.

For example, now, Nan Song is very hesitant whether he should continue or soften his attitude.

After a moment of hesitation, she finally chose the latter.

However, in a rather unique way.

Nan Song clenched his hands into fists, and punched Shen Du's chest.

In fact, the strength is not heavy, she just wanted to show it, but obviously, she ignored that this man Shen Du is a flirt.

"Ah, it hurts."

Jiao Didi's groaning sound had a strange tone, and Nan Song was instantly shocked.

She looked at the man in front of her in disbelief, her lips moved again and again, and finally said: "Is there something wrong with you?"

Shen Du shook his head innocently: "No, I'm fine."

"Then why are you making such a weird noise?"

Shen Du looked at Nan Song, a little confused.

"...was my voice weird just now?"

"Strangeness is second, and the most important thing is that it's too coquettish."

After saying this, Nan Song turned his head to look in the direction of the camera in the corner.

"You probably didn't turn on the camera after you entered the door just now?"

"Of course not. How can others see my wife sleeping? And it's still early, and everyone probably hasn't started work yet."

"So why did you wake up so early?" Nan Song asked.

Without even thinking about it, Shen Du replied truthfully: "I was woken up by my mother's WeChat."

"What does mother want from you?"

Shen Du fell silent, thinking about how to answer this question.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Nan Song urged him: "Speak."

"You really want to know?"

"Yeah." Nan Song nodded.

After all, my mother sent me a message before I woke up early in the morning. Something more important must have happened.

"My mother sent me a WeChat message early in the morning because of your circle of friends last night."

After Shen Du's voice fell, the atmosphere in the whole space suddenly became quiet.

Nan Song's expectant little expression also froze instantly, as if stuck.

Her slightly parted lips moved, wanting to say something but didn't know what to say.

Throughout the whole process, Shen Du paid attention to her expression, but didn't say a word.

Damn, it's embarrassing, if I knew she wouldn't have asked, it's really curiosity that killed the cat.

Unable to bear the awkward atmosphere, Nan Song finally spoke first.

"What did mom say in WeChat?"

"She didn't say anything."

Nan Song didn't understand: "Huh? What do you mean? Didn't you say she sent you a message?"

"She didn't say anything because she was cursing the whole time."

Although he already had a definite answer in his heart, Nan Song still asked, "Who are you scolding?"

"Her own son."

"."

The atmosphere was even more awkward.

"Oh."

Shen Du looked at her and raised his eyebrows: "Oh?"

"Why did you block me when you posted on Moments?"

"I was afraid that you would be pissed off when you saw it."

Shen Du snorted lightly: "Dare you think of me?"

"Just, so-so."

Nan Song brushed his hair unintentionally.

After finishing speaking, she quietly raised her eyes to glance at Shen Du, Shen Du noticed her cute little gesture, and the depressed feeling in her heart disappeared instantly.

"Thanks to you, my ass has been appreciated by people in your circle of friends again."

When Shen Du said this, there was a little grievance in his tone, Nan Song felt it clearly.

"Your wording should be more rigorous, no, last time I posted it on Weibo, and this is the first time I posted it in Moments."

"What's the difference? Aren't people looking at their ass?" Shen Du frowned.

Nan Song raised his eyes and looked at him, with stubborn emotions in his beautiful eyes.

"Look at what you said, so what if your ass is seen? I didn't take a photo of your bare butt without pants."

"."

Fuck, he couldn't even refute it.

Seeing her stubbornly defending herself, Shen Du's anger was aroused again.

In the next second, he rushed forward and pushed the woman in front of her down on the bed.

Before Nan Song could react, he was completely restrained by Shen Du in a passive posture.

Both of her slender wrists were held against her chest by him, their faces were close to each other, and their breaths were entwined.

Nan Song was confused by his sudden posture, blinked his eyes, and said: ".What are you doing?"

Shen Du stared into her eyes for a while, then suddenly lowered his head.

The tip of his teeth lightly bit the soft white flesh on Nan Song's neck, with a little strength, he continued to grind slowly.

Nan Song couldn't help hissing softly, and frowned.

"Shen Du, you are a dog, you???"

After taking revenge, Shen Du raised his head, and when he looked at her, there was a hint of gloating in his eyes.

"Whether I'm a dog or not, don't you know best in your heart?"

Nan Song: "."

That's right, she knows best, old coquettish dog!
At this time, Shen Du leaned over slightly, put his lips close to Nan Song's ear, and said slowly——

"You nasty little goblin, I'll deal with you when I go back."

Nan Song was stunned for a moment, didn't understand, and asked subconsciously: "Where are you going back? Why did you clean me up?"

Shen Du patiently answered one question after another.

"After returning to Yuncheng."

"Because you are dissatisfied with your desires."

Nan Song's eyes widened instantly: "When did I become dissatisfied with my desires!"

Shen Du didn't answer her question, but just looked at her calmly, with the corners of his lips curled up in a half-smile.

"Remember why you are angry with me this time."

Nan Song: "."

Shen Du's voice was seductive: "In short, don't worry, my wife, I will satisfy you."

I don't know why, but from his words, Nan Song heard a feeling of "I know you want it very much, but I can't do it now, wait for us to go back to Brother Yuncheng and take good care of you".

Thinking back to how the dogs and men looked like wolves and tigers on some nights before, Nan Song suddenly felt a little scalp numb.

Not intending to tease her anymore, Shen Du glanced at the time on the phone screen and started a new topic.

"Do you want to continue to sleep?"

Nan Song thought for a while and replied: "I'm not going to sleep anymore, I can get up now."

"Okay, then you get dressed, I'll make breakfast, what do you want to eat?"

"Well, I don't want to eat bread and milk today, I want to eat noodles."

"Beef noodles, tomato fried egg noodles, fried sauce noodles, choose one."

Nan Song: ".It's just a noodle, as long as you can be wordy, how can you do so many tricks?"

Shen Du snorted lightly: "This is just a part of the noodles I know how to make."

Nan Song:?
Just, okay.

She doesn't understand the world of kitchen bosses.

"Then let's have fried noodles." Nan Song chose one.

"it is good."

Shen Du leaned forward and planted a kiss on her forehead, then turned and left the bedroom.

(End of this chapter)