Did the playwright couple get divorced today?

Chapter 637 As long as the apology is fast enough, the wife's big ear can't catch up with him
The word "surprise" made Nan Song's mouth twitch.

"Are you sure it was a surprise and not a shock?"

"Yes, I am very sure this time."

"You fucking say you are very sure every time, I can't believe you anymore."

Nan Song couldn't help forgetting that there was a camera, and uttered a dirty word.

After he finished speaking, he realized that he subconsciously glanced in the direction of the camera.

"Everyone, remember to mute the sound for me later, thank you."

Shen Du was slightly stunned, and asked her, "Who are you talking to?"

Nan Song raised his chin slightly: "And the staff, they must be able to see us."

At the same time, everyone in the computer room looked at each other.

From the beginning of recording the show to now, this is the first time they heard Nan Song speak in a more domineering tone.

How to describe it?
It's the kind of tone where you clearly know that if you say no to her, nothing will end well for you.

Although her attitude was very polite and she couldn't find anything wrong, her eyes couldn't deceive anyone.

Under Nan Song's gaze across the screen, everyone felt a chill behind them at the same time.

Da Liu picked up the walkie-talkie: "Alright Miss Nan, no problem."

On the screen, Nan Song nodded.

The topic returns to lipstick again.

The expression on Nan Song's face showed no emotion, but judging by his posture, he seemed to give up resistance.

"Shen Du, I will give you one last chance, this is really the last time."

"Well, I understand, come on." After speaking, she urged Nan Song to sit upright.

She sat in front of the makeup mirror according to Shen Du's request, closed her eyes, and took a deep breath.

"Click."

Shen Du opened the lid of the lipstick and made a crisp sound.

Two seconds later, the lipstick body touched the soft lips and slid over it slowly. Nan Song felt quite comfortable, the touch was silky, and he felt a little better.

Then she realized that she bought the lipstick herself, and she didn't have any credit for it.

Then his face collapsed in an instant.

Because Shen Du was very close to her, he saw Nan Song's expression clearly.

He didn't know what he was thinking, and suddenly said in a twitch: "What are you doing with your face?"

Nan Song froze, then pierced him with sharp eyes.

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Although she didn't say a word, Shen Du clearly felt the murderous intent in Nan Song's eyes, translated into words——

cub species?I give you two knives?

"I'm sorry wife, I'm out of breath."

As long as the apology is fast enough, the wife's big ear can't catch up with him.

And he was really pure-mouthed, he didn't think of anything when he said that, so he should be forgiven, right?

But obviously, Shen Du underestimated Nan Song's cruelty this time.

Before he could react, his dog's head was grabbed by Nan Song.

"Ah, it hurts, it hurts." Shen Du cried out in pain.

Nan Song's mouth twitched.

Why is the dog man barking so coquettishly?You want to deliberately misunderstand others, right?

Obviously she just grabbed his dog's head, so why did it look like she was trying to kill him in a hooligan way?
Nan Song let go, then turned to look at himself in the mirror.

It's okay not to look at it, but after seeing it, she almost left this beautiful world.

". Baby, can you tell me what you think about choosing this color?"

Shen Du looked frank: "I don't know, I just took one casually, isn't this pretty?"

Nan Song felt that he was about to be laughed out of anger: "You call this pretty?"

Shen Du looked up at her in the mirror, and nodded solemnly: "En."

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"Forget it, forget it, it's my fault. I shouldn't have said you have aesthetic ability just now, and I shouldn't have promised you to try it, because if you try it, you will die. I should have thought of this truth a long time ago."

Shen Du frowned, his eyes fell on Nan Song's lips, and he fell into deep thought: Is it that bad?

In fact, there is nothing wrong with his way of applying lipstick, except that there is a little border around the corner of the mouth, the shape of the lips can still be seen after application.

But the point is, the color Shen Du chose was wrong.

It's not that I didn't choose the right one, it's simply the color of the underworld.

peacock blue.

Nan Song has been irritated to the point of losing his temper.

"Brother, who usually paints the color of death like peacock blue on their mouth???"

"Don't you think this color is unique?"

Nan Song took a deep breath: "Unique is very unique, but it's not necessary."

"This lipstick was provided by the brand when I was shooting a magazine cover before. Because the color is not popular, I used it that time. When I was packing up in Yuncheng, it got mixed into the cosmetic bag for some reason. "

Nan Song raised his finger and pointed to the pile of lipstick in front of him.

"Come on, come on, look, there are so many, why did you choose this one? Shen Du, you are really poisonous."

"But I think you look beautiful in this color."

Nan Song looked at Shen Du, trying to see from his expression that he was lying to save his face.

But after watching it for ten seconds, she didn't see the meaning, and thought that her insight was wrong.

"Are you serious?"

Shen Du's expression was calm: "I'm very serious."

After speaking, it seemed that he was afraid that Nan Song would not believe it, and he added: "Your skin is white, and it is not the whiteness in the popular concept. Your skin is very clear. Yu knows? Your skin is white jade. White and transparent."

"So with a skin tone like yours, there is no doubt that you can control that popular and unmistakable color number, and this peacock blue, although niche, you can still control it. If you don't believe me, take a closer look. beautiful."

Shen Du was standing when he said these words, while Nan Song was sitting, looking up at him.

After Shen Du finished speaking, he gently pinched Nan Song's chin with his left hand, covered the top of her head with his right hand, turned Nan Song's head away, and made her face the mirror.

Because the peacock blue on the mouth is too eye-catching, the base makeup and eye makeup that have not been done before are completely nothing.

All Nan Song's attention is on his mouth at the moment.

Shen Du was still nagging in her ear non-stop.

"Look, do you think it's really beautiful when I say that?"

Nan Song squeezed out an awkward yet polite smile: "Haha, not at all."

Her tone was bit bitch, Shen Du: "."

He blows rainbow farts so hard that he can't break this woman's thinking? ? ?

"Snapped."

Nan Song raised his hand and patted Shen Du's hand on her chin away.

"If it wasn't because I was smart enough, I would have been cheated by you just now."

She reached out and patted Shen Du's cheek, as if patting a fool.

(End of this chapter)