Did the playwright couple get divorced today?

Chapter 683 Shen Du understood the meaning in Sui Bao's eyes in a second: Can you please stop being pushy?

"Aunt Fu."

Aunt Fu, who had already reached the entrance and was changing her shoes, paused, and leaned over to look at Shen Du.

"What's the matter, sir?"

"You can take care of your husband in the hospital tonight. You don't have to come back in an hour. It's too late and it's troublesome to run around."

Aunt Fu was a little surprised: "Then you take care of Suibao, are you sure it's okay?"

"No problem, just for one night, you can come back tomorrow morning."

Shen Du's tone was calm and breezy, with a confident expression of "won't you just take care of a little kid? There's nothing wrong with it".

Aunt Fu originally wanted to say something to confirm, but seeing that Shen Du was so sure, she stopped talking and didn't say anything else.

"Okay, thank you sir! I'll come over early tomorrow morning!"

"Well, don't rush too much on the road, pay attention to safety."

"Ok!"

After Aunt Fu changed her shoes, she took her bag and went out.

In the huge family, only Shen Du and Sui Bao were left.
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After chatting with Samuel, Nan Song turned his gaze back to the host on the stage, and at the same time took out the mobile phone from the pocket of his suit.

"Click" to unlock the screen, and found a red number 1 on the WeChat icon.

Thinking that someone else sent blessings to her for being nominated for Best Actress in the Golden Rose Film Festival, Nan Song went in with a blank expression, his eyes were as indifferent as a killer without emotion.

After all, I have received too many blessings and inquiries about this matter during this period of time.

So among the large group of people, how many people can sincerely bless you?

Now she casually clicks on the WeChat chat page, and she can still count a few green tea whore colleagues who are smiling and wishing her well, but in fact, they used to buy her a lot of black hot searched bitches behind their backs.

Nan Song has long been used to the hypocritical exchanges between these adults.

However, the moment she clicked on it and saw that the message was from Shen Du, she instantly burst into a smile, her eyes were full of stars, and the corners of her beautiful lips were slightly hooked.

On the stage, the host was announcing the curtain, and some people were listening attentively, and some were whispering to each other, but overall it was relatively quiet.

Nan Song turned the volume of the phone to the lowest level, and clicked on the video sent by Shen Du.

In the picture, Xiao Suibao is dancing happily, especially cute and cute.

Nan Song watched, the light in his eyes became gentle, and he chuckled softly.

Samuel, who was sitting next to her, heard the laughter, turned his head to look at Nan Song, and asked, "Miss Nan, why are you laughing so happily?"

Samuel's voice is very magnetic and pleasant to listen to.

Nan Song looked up at him and said with a smile, "I'm looking at my son. Come on, let me share with you."

Because of Xuanwa's eagerness, all her attention was on the video at the moment, so she didn't notice Samuel leaning towards her at all.

The video played, and the two watched it together.

Nan Song looked at it and asked, "How is it? Isn't it cute?"

"Well, sure, I want a baby." Samuel laughed.

When Nan Song heard this, he was so proud that he smiled.

"Then get married and have a baby."

Samuel smiled lightly: "I haven't found the other half I like yet. If I find it, I will speed up the progress."

"Hahahahaha, then congratulations in advance!" Nan Song smiled brightly.

Samuel also hooked his lips, and the gentleman nodded.

At the same time, the camera from the scene swept across the audience again. Coincidentally, it stayed in the Nansong area for several seconds.

On the sofa in the living room, Shen Du's eyes widened, staring at the TV screen without moving.

"Fuck me? Why is she still smiling with that man? Still getting so close???"

One couldn't hold back, and uttered a foul word.

After Shen Du finished speaking, he immediately raised his hand to cover his mouth, and looked down at the soft little guy in his arms.

"Oh, I'm sorry, your mother said that you are not allowed to swear in front of you."

Sui Bao couldn't understand what his own father was talking about, his big round eyes were flickering, so cute and cute that he exploded.

Shen Du and him stared at each other, momentarily at a loss for words, watching TV, and then at his son.

"Forget it, you still don't understand what I said, so keep reading."

Sui Bao was turned to face the TV.

It is probably because several rows around Nan Song are surrounded by actors with relatively good looks and high reputation, so the camera stayed in their area for a long time.

After all, who doesn't like watching handsome men and beautiful women in front of the TV?

The photographers and directors at the scene simply grasped the audience's thoughts tightly.

During the live broadcast, Nan Song and the male model were talking about something, the two of them were still looking at their mobile phones together, and Shen Du's fist was getting tighter and tighter.

Forget it, I can't hold it anymore, I have to find someone to complain with.

Thus, Sui Bao was forced to become the precise choice of his father.

Shen Du held Sui Bao with his left hand, and pointed at the two people on the TV screen with his right hand.

"Son, did you see that? That's your mother on TV, chatting with other men. Can I not be angry if you say your father?"

"She is still smiling so happily, I really don't know what to talk about, tell me, should I be angry?"

"Huh? Tell me."

A baby's spine isn't fully developed, so it can't sit upright.

Sui Bao was held in Shen Du's arms sideways, and a fragrant milk smell came to his nostrils.

Being so young, he naturally couldn't understand what was being said to him, Sui Bao only felt that his ears were a little noisy.

The little guy turned his head quietly, looked up at Shen Du, his brows were slightly frowned, and he looked a little unhappy.

After all, they are biological father and son, and most of the time their hearts are connected. Shen Du understood the meaning in Sui Bao's eyes in a second——

Can you please stop pushing me?

The old father who didn't realize that he was overdoing it was speechless for a second: "."

At this moment, Shen Du noticed that Nan Song was wearing a suit jacket, which looked like a man's.

One couldn't hold back, and silently cursed another curse word in his heart.

"Nan Song, you will be dead when you come back."

Probably because he was dissatisfied with his mother being murdered in the air, Sui Bao suddenly waved his small fist and yelled twice.

Shen Du lowered his eyes: "What are you doing? I was surprised."

Immediately afterwards, Sui Bao grinned again, melting the old father's heart for a second.

"Well, my silly son is really good." Shen Du put a kiss on the little guy's cheek.

On the TV, the awards ceremony was proceeding in an orderly manner, and after about four or 10 minutes, it finally came to the part of announcing the best actress of the year.

Standing on the stage were two senior actors with high national popularity, and one of them was the female senior of the senior couple who recorded "All the way with you" together.

The female senior is Du Qing, dressed in a dignified dress, and she reads aloud with a card.

"The winner of the No.30 Best Actress Award at the [-]th Golden Rose Film Festival is—"

"Nan Song!"

(End of this chapter)