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MTL - Life After Marrying My Love Rival-Chapter 95 Fanfan V: Broken Depth (3)
It was a big matter of life and death, Shen Du was silent for ten seconds, and no one in his mind was who he and Ye Nanqi loved, and for whom.
This problem is a big problem.
Is Ye Nanqi saying true?
Shen Du tangled for a while, and simply obeyed his heart. In Ye Nanqi's teasing eyes, he calmly replied, "Don't you say that I have amnesia, I forgot."
Ye Nanqi patted his shoulder funnyly: "It is not a good habit to avoid lightness and lightness."
Shen Du stared at him for a moment and reached out and squeezed his face. As expected, it feels good.
Maybe such unreliable things really make sense?
Thinking for a moment, looking at the "love rival" in front of me, slowly said: "If I really forget something, you have to give me time to accept."
Ye Nanqi didn't want to let go of Shen Shen like this. The recording pen in his hand was turned on for a long time, and raised his eyebrows: "Forgot who it is? That's it, I can't remember anyway, just remember it together."
He said, pulling Shen Du to the table, opening Baidu to enter his personal name, and passing it to Shen Du, kindly said: "Jiang Xiuyu, remember? My little master, this year just won the Golden Horse King, after winning the award We are still together and invited Zhao Sheng, Zhou Yaochun and Li to eat together. "
Shen Du glanced at the searched stills and listened to Ye Nanqi's words, which happened to be Zhang Jiangyu's costume photo long ago.
Cunning and gentle, it really looks like ...
Shen Du raised his eyes silently and looked at Ye Nanqi, who was smiling like a fox at this time, put down his mobile phone and said solemnly, "Not him."
Ye Nanqi raised an eyebrow: "Who are we fighting?"
Shen Du said nothing for a moment, and half a while, followed the name that popped up in his head, and searched. Ye Nanqi didn't know who the silly husband could think of, and he curiously gathered up to see Shen Du searched out the first film he made after his debut.
He plays a charming male prostitute in it, with very little drama.
In the stills, he was half-lying on a red mahogany couch, dressed in a red suit, with bare chest and legs, with a fair complexion, black hair scattered, eyes full of spring, looking at the camera with a smile.
Shen Du pointed at the still picture, rightly: "He."
Ye Nanqi: "..."
Shen Du glanced again and said with a guilty conscience: "How a bit like you."
Ye Nanqi didn't know what to do. Seeing Shen Du staring at the stills seemed to like it, wondering, "Do you like this?"
"It's all you, anyway." Shen Du's mind popped up more names, and he replied casually, ignoring Ye Nanqi's smirk smile. After searching, all the names in his mind were the names of the characters played by Ye Nanqi.
Even now he was silent.
Ye Nanqi capped the recording pen in his hand and was reluctant to delete it.
He pulled his phone back, stood up, and bowed his head on Shendu's forehead: "... you really are."
After a pause, staring at Shen Du, he smiled: "Wake up early and accompany me."
While eating, Shen degree looked at Ye Nanqi from time to time.
That ruthless sight was like a funny cat stick, making Ye Nanqi unable to eat well, and put down his chopsticks and said, "What do you think, Mr. Shen, who is wise and savvy?"
Shen Du immediately looked back casually.
After waking up yesterday morning, everything was in a state of destruction. Ye Nanqi was dangling in front of his eyes again. He couldn't think about it quietly. Now watching Ye Nanqi calmly thought for a long time, I already have the answer in my heart.
Moreover, there is so much evidence ... whether it is physical evidence or his own witness.
Although Shen Du was a little rebellious when he was a teenager, he still grew up drinking the ink of the scholarly family, with a clear and proud bones, even though his face was cold and warm, but he would never have different ideas about his rivals.
Even so ... my heart is still awkward, and there is always an unrealistic sense of absurdity.
Shen Du couldn't do anything with the tenderness of Ye Nanqi in this state, and looked up at Ye Nanqi with two eyes. His eyes were as complicated as the high number of questions that the students couldn't solve.
Ye Nanqi didn't know her husband's complex mood, and blindly mixed the porridge in the bowl for a while, remembering the thing: "Yes, Dad let us two go home tonight for dinner. You can pretend to be normal, don't show the filling . "
Shen Du said, "Where am I abnormal?"
Ye Nanqi said coldly: "Do you think you are normal now?"
Shen Du: "..." dare not answer.
Ye Nanqi gave him some side dishes, and continued: "My mother has gone abroad to meet international friends. Wanwan now learns to draw with your mother, so long as you can get through here in Wanwan ..."
He interrupted with dissatisfaction: "What your mother my mother?"
When Ye Nanqi broke his mind, the husband who always uttered these words unconsciously was not cute. He smiled and said, "It's our mother, all right."
Shen Du nodded with satisfaction.
Then he reacted, his face darkened and he frowned.
Before returning to Shen's house at night, Ye Nanqi was worried that Shen ’s performance was unnaturally noticed by the sensitive Shen mother and Ye Wan. After repeated explanations, he went upstairs to change clothes with confidence.
Shen Du was sitting alone in the living room, playing for a while and going to cut the cool eggs of the egg tomorrow, not too seated, simply went upstairs to see Ye Nanqi.
When the door was closed, Ye Nanqi was preparing to take off his slim shirt when Shen Du came up. He pulled the collar, his waist line was tight, the waist was narrow and thin, and the lines on his shoulders had a very elegant and smooth feeling. Shen Du leaned on the door, watching the scene, and wanted to hug the waist.
The two were old wives and wives. They spent a lot of time together without clothes. Ye Nanqi was not shy, and took off his shirt calmly. The obstructive clothing was peeled off, and Shen Du saw that his fair skin had traces of being loved not long ago, and almost every inch was covered with messy kiss marks. He saw his throat tighten and almost immediately became a little bit uncomfortable. Too good response.
Ye Nanqi glanced at the degree of calmness, and Feng Qingyun said indifferently, "I solve my own problems."
Shen Du stunned and closed the door and ran.
Ye Nanqi changed his clothes and sat in the house for a while and brushed Weibo. He estimated that Shen Du had solved the problem before he opened the door and smiled mercilessly when he saw Shen Du: "Shen Du, in fact, you like It's your five-finger girl, right? "
Shen Du refused to answer this question. Seeing that he picked and wore a sweater for a long time, he could not see his age, but now he looked a few years younger than him, and couldn't help but say, "Is it so tender?"
Ye Nanqi squinted: "Why, do you think I'm old?"
Shen Du was about to speak, and suddenly raised his eyebrows: "You say clearly, what's in your pocket?"
Ye Nanqi casually shoved the recording pen back: "Oh, it's nothing, you continue to say."
He closed his mouth vigilantly.
Mother Shen suddenly resumed her old business and opened the pavilion. From time to time, she went to the pavilion for a busy day. By the way, she arrested Dad as a free mannequin. Ye Wan followed the well-known Shen mother to learn painting, and she made rapid progress. She loved her lovers and loved Ye Wan more than Ye Nanqi.
Before going out, Shen Du received a call from Shen's mother. The master and apprentice were still in the exhibition hall and just happened to pick them up.
Suddenly, Shen Du remembered something: "... What is my usual attitude towards you?"
Ye Nanqi thought for a while: "Cool Egg likes Mao Mao very much, you are similar to it."
Although it is a puppet cat, Maomao only tossed Ye Nanqi's body tenderly and softly, and he had an unreasonable attitude towards the other two males in the family.
However, Cool Eggs especially likes Mao Mao, and when they get together, they like to lick and lick.
Shen Du just watched Cool Egg froze Mao Mao affectionately all morning, and fell into a silent silence: "..."
This is not what he thought.
Ye Nanqi's waist kept dangling in his mind, as if he would fold it with a light hug. In his imagination, if he had a love relationship with Ye Nanqi, that should be the overbearing president and Xiaojiao's wife ...
In a way, Shen Du's thoughts are strikingly similar to Ye Nanqiang's previous brain power.
Picked up Mom Shen and Ye Wan at the exhibition hall, Shen Du was still thinking about his relationship with Ye Nanqi.
Ye Wan is now a lot more cheerful than before, and his eyes brightly asked Ye Nanqi about the interesting things in the filming process.
Ye Nanqi was also happy to say to make the two women happy, and smiled and said something funny when they filmed: "My brother played a villain this time. After finishing the film one night, I was too hungry and did not take off The costume went out looking for food, and the noodle shop owner was frightened and didn't dare to collect the money. "
Ye Wan's eyes widened: "Brother, are you acting very powerful?"
Ye Nanqi pondered for a moment: "... be it."
It really isn't. He challenged himself this time, playing a street junk, a supporting role in a lot of drama, the contrast between the early and the late, the director was nervous at the beginning, he could not perform that kind of gas.
Ye Nanqi simply wore ragged jeans around the small bar every day, observing the daily life of the small gangster, and occasionally he was beaten by the onlookers, he was dragged into the water somehow, and the uncle of the police came to catch the fight slip.
If these words are spoken, they must be scolded by Shen Du.
I had this idea in my head, Ye Nanqi turned his head and looked at the degree of sigh.
... now Shen Du would not scold him.
He wanted to calm down.
He was covered in lowness without any trace, no one found it.
Shen Du cooks with her aunt while eating. Mother Shen takes a framed picture from the study, and smiles: "Wanwan gave you the third anniversary gift. I wanted to give it next week, but it's not to be disturbed that day. You guys have to go out and sketch with me, so I will send it in advance. "
Ye Nanqi curiously opened the covered layer of cloth and looked at him and Shen Du. At the end of last year, the two of them re-sponsored the wedding. They didn't get much grand. Friends who should be invited were invited to draw the picture that they were exchanging rings.
It is not a top-notch painting technique, but with great care, it has become a masterpiece that no one can match in Ye Nanqi's eyes. The more I like it, the more I look at it.
Ye Wan blushed and whispered: "Brother rarely smiles so happily, he just wants to paint."
Ye Nanqi touched her head: "This is the best gift."
Ye Nanqi was too precious in this painting. After eating, she hugged it to the room and watched Shen Du follow up. He sneered: "Why, now it feels like my parents and Wan Wan are lying to you. This painting is fake. of?"
Shen Du said: "..."
Shen Du stared at Ye Nanqi, feeling that if he had a tail, he might be up.
So cute.
he thinks. Want to kiss.
On Tuesday, Ye Nanqi dragged his stupid husband back to the hospital for examination, and the doctor couldn't say why, but he was sure that this situation would not last long.
Ye Nanqi was obviously a bit sad, but he also understood that the doctor had done his best. After thanking him, he was discharged from the hospital side by side with Shen Du, slightly dizzy.
As a result, I didn't notice when I went down the stairs, and accidentally fell.
Shen Du's eyes were swift, and he took him into his arms and held him firmly, frowning: "How do you see the way?"
The private hospital environment is quiet, and there are not many people at night. Ye Nanqi calmly buried his head in his arms, sucking his nose, and a little nasal sound in his voice: "I just miss you, Shen Xiaodu, you have played enough and hurry back, miss you Now. "
Shen Du looked down at his reddish eyes, and for a long while he reluctantly "um".
It was probably Ye Nanqi ’s red eyes. The night before his wedding anniversary, Shen Du dreamed about a long time ago when Ye Nanqi was covered with blood and was taken to an ambulance. He suddenly woke up and sat on his forehead. Get up, panic down the bed, pushed open the door of the master bedroom and walked to the bed, saw Ye Nanqi lying on the bed frowning intact, and was relieved in one breath.
What immediately came to my mind was what he did when his brain suddenly broke.
After lingering all night, he turned his back on ignoring people, raised resources and divorce with Ye Nanqi, sneered at him for making fake and deceptive people, turned people away, and said that his wife was pretending to be tender ... and what the **** said was to go to places without him!
He dulled his sigh and went to bed lightly, holding Ye Nanqi in his arms.
In order to avoid some low-level taste these days, he and Ye Nanqi sleep in separate beds.
In the relationship between the two, Shen Du has always unconditionally tolerated and favored that one, where he has done such a big death.
Ye Nan period surface is not obvious, I do not know much fried hair.
... and also recorded.
Shen Du became more and more worried, and did not fall asleep all night. Lying in the arms of Shen Du for a long time, Ye Nanqi slept soundly and sweetly, his brows were not frowned, and he hummed unconsciously in his dreams.
Shen Du hugged him, and tormented for a whole night, Ye Nanqi finally woke up from his sleep.
Before opening her eyes, feeling the familiar embrace, Ye Nanqi almost guessed, rubbing her eyes, and smiled with a deep confusion: "Early, Shen Xiaodu, long time no see."
With that said, he pushed him away slowly, sat up, and looked for the recording pen he had been carrying these days.
He stared at him dullly.
Ye Nanqi looked back at him: "What about my recording pen?"
Shen Du pretends to be stupid: "Ah? Baby lost something? Wait a minute, I'll ask the assistant to send me the exact same thing?"
Ye Nanqi said: "Shendu, are you naive?"
They stared at each other for a while, losing their degrees of Shen, pulling out the recording pen from under the pillow, struggling to death: "Nannan, a few days ago, I didn't know my mind, and said nothing ..."
Before he finished speaking, when Ye Nanqi pressed, a clear voice came from the recording pen.
"... Do you like it?"
"It's all you."
Immediately dumbfounded.
Ye Nanqi leaned on the head of the bed, raised his eyebrows, and yelled, "Do not count?"
Shen Du came up and pressed him into his arms.
"Actually, I thought about it for a long time." Ye Nanqi put down his recording pen, leaned on his shoulder and closed his eyes. "If you really can't recover, let you like me again ... it's you anyway."
Shen Du stroked his back and kissed gently on the side of his neck: "It's okay, I'm back, how can I make you do it again."
Ye Nanqi froze on his shoulders, coquettishly: "Celebrating our third anniversary and coming back with you, I have a gift for you."
Shen Du's heart gave birth to an ominous premonition.
Sure enough, Ye Nanqi turned around, didn't know where to hit and found a recording pen, and smiled brightly: "Come, Shen Xiaodu, I recorded it specially, give it to ..."
Before he could finish speaking, he was sealed by a returning gangster, and his mouth was cloaked.
Shen Du tasted the familiar sweet taste and quietly threw the recording pen off the bed.
Deal with the recording pen that shouldn't exist later ...
Before the Yeguang period, Mr. Shen thought with great foresight.
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