Did the playwright couple get divorced today?

Chapter 89 That sand sculpture woman must have forgotten about the second wedding anniversary

[Tang Yuchuan: Don't worry about dad's affairs, good son, tell me why Lin Jia scolded you, and tell us about your unhappiness to make us happy. 】

【Jiang Yizhou: She wanted to eat strawberries at three o'clock in the middle of the night yesterday, so she asked me to buy them for her. It's almost November, where can I get her whole strawberries?In addition, I was woken up and sleepy at the time, so I muttered a few words and ignored her, and she got angry. 】

【Tang Yuchuan: Why did I forget what I told you before?Most of the time, what matters is not how things are done, but your attitude, and Lin Jia is still pregnant, what kind of attitude do you have? 】

Seeing Tang Yuchuan's educational tone, Jiang Yizhou was instantly unhappy.

[Jiang Yizhou: You are a fucking single dog who has been single for thousands of years, you seem to understand it very well? ? ?Where did the face come from? 】

【Tang Yuchuan: Hey, why is the silly son talking to his father? 】

Shen Du was half lying on the bed, looking coldly at the two people in the group who were arguing with each other with endless joy, frowning more and more fiercely——

Didn't the fuck just ask for help in the group first?Why is it still their home now?
The irritability that was already in my heart became more and more intense, and I couldn't bear it after all.

Shen Du sent two words to the group: Noisy.

In the next second, the same sentence was displayed on the phone pages of Tang Yuchuan and Jiang Yizhou respectively——

You have been removed from the group chat by the "group owner".

Tang Yuchuan: "."

Jiang Yizhou: "."
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Early the next morning, Shen Du appeared on the 24th floor of Yunyi Group, and an employee who came earlier than him greeted him with coffee in his hand.

"Hello Mr. Shen."

Shen Du tapped his chin lightly, but the expression on his face was cold without any warmth.

After everyone said hello, they silently watched Shen Du walk into the CEO's office, and the man started to walk like a breeze without stopping at all.

Seeing the face of the boss, who would dare to ask more questions?They all sat down at their desks and started a new day of work.

When the hour hand pointed to nine o'clock, Shen Du called Chen Mingyu in. The latter closed the door and stood still, and was startled when he saw his boss's face.

"Boss, did you not rest well last night?"

Shen Du raised his eyes, and asked calmly with two panda eyes: "Is it obvious?"

Chen Mingyu looked at Shen Du's dark circles, pursed his lips and said carefully, "Well, it's not particularly obvious."

I just didn't know, I thought you had painted a smoky eye.

Of course, Chen Mingyu didn't dare to say the second sentence.

But after thinking about it, Chen Mingyu felt that he should do something as an assistant. Seeing the dark circles under his boss' eyes, he spoke.

"Boss, there will be a meeting later, and the senior management of the company will come. How about I cover up the dark circles under your eyes?"

Hearing Chen Mingyu's tentative tone, Shen Du finally realized something, and calmly turned on the phone's front camera to take a look at his face.

"."

Staring at the two dark circles that should not be too obvious, Shen Du took a deep breath.

"That's what you said, but it's not particularly obvious?"

Chen Mingyu's little heart trembled: "."

Am I not also thinking about your face?

Shen Du put down the phone and looked at Chen Mingyu: "Is there any way to cover it up?"

Seeing that his proposal was accepted, Chen Mingyu was suddenly excited: "Wait a minute, I'll go get the things."

After saying this, he left the office.

Shen Du sat on the office chair and waited patiently. After a while, Chen Mingyu came in, holding a black round object in his hand.

He walked up to Shen Du, opened the small round box, Shen Du frowned slightly and asked, "What is this?"

"air cushion."

Hearing these two unfamiliar yet familiar words, Shen Du recalled them in his mind for a second, and finally remembered that he had seen this thing on Nan Song's dressing table.

"That...that air cushion that women use to touch up makeup?" Shen Du asked.

Chen Mingyu nodded affirmatively: "You even know this? You are really well-informed."

Shen Du looked at his assistant with a calm expression, and parted his thin lips lightly: "Chen Zhu, flattery must be appropriate, and I won't deduct your salary if there are too few kisses, and there is no need to exaggerate like this."

Chen Mingyu: "."

"Boss, then, then I'll come?"

Shen Du thought back to seeing Nan Song using this thing to quickly make his face pale, and readily agreed.

"bring it on."

Chen Mingyu opened the air cushion, took out a small cotton puff and skillfully covered Shen Du's dark circles. It was the first time he was so close to his boss, so he was really a little nervous.

Covering it up, Shen Du looked at Chen Mingyu, and finally realized something was wrong.

"Chen help."

"Ah."

"You are a big man, why do you have such a thing as an air cushion? Do you have the habit of putting on makeup?"

"No, this air cushion belongs to my girlfriend."

Shen Du: "."

He looked up at Chen Mingyu: "Do you have a girlfriend?"

When the word "girlfriend" was mentioned, a sweet smile appeared on the corners of Chen Minghe's mouth, and even his eyes became much gentler.

"Yes boss."

"Oh? When did it happen?"

"Half a year ago, yesterday was the anniversary of our half-year together. She stayed at my house last night and left her newly bought air cushion here." Chen Mingyu replied.

A slight doubt flashed in Shen Du's calm eyes: "Are you going to celebrate half a year's anniversary?"

Chen Mingyu nodded seriously: "Yes, she and I have a lot in common in this regard, we are both people who pursue a sense of ritual, so everything like Valentine's Day, Qixi Festival, and Anniversary Day must be It’s a very important thing, especially on anniversaries.”

The dark circles under the eyes were almost covered, Chen Mingyu stood up and covered the air cushion, and gently put it into his trouser pocket.

"Well, the effect is not bad. If you don't look closely, you can't see it."

Shen Du turned on the front camera of the phone again, admired himself, and made a comment: "Well, the technique is good."

Chen Minghe laughed cheerfully.

"Okay, you go out first and prepare all the materials for the meeting later."

"Good boss."

After Chen Minghe agreed, he left the CEO's office.

Hearing the sound of closing the door, Shen Du got up and paced to the floor-to-ceiling windows, looked at the city street scene under his feet, and gradually fell into deep thought——

He finally knew why he was so unhappy after the video call with Nan Song last night.

Yesterday was October 31, the anniversary of his and Nan Song's second wedding anniversary.

If he hadn't heard Chen Zhu say the word "remembrance day", perhaps he would not have discovered the problem.

But obviously, the sand sculpture woman had already forgotten about this matter, thinking of this, the temperature in Shen Du's expression turned colder.

　Thank you for your red beans and recommended tickets!

　　


(End of this chapter)