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    Chapter 95 Fanwai Five: Breaking Sinking (3)

    As for the big problem of life and death, Shen Du was silent for ten seconds, and he did not emerge in his mind.

    This problem is big.

    Is it true that Ye Nanqi said?

    Shen Du was tangled for a while, simply obeying his heart, and in the eyes of Ye Nanqi, he answered calmly: "Didn't you say that I am amnesia, I forgot."

    Ye Nanqi patted his shoulder funnyly: "Avoiding weight is not a good habit."

    Shen Du and him looked at him for a moment, and reached out and squeezed his face. In unexpected, feel good.

    Maybe such an unreliable thing is really spectacular?

    Shen Du thought for a while, looked at the "love rival" in front of me, and said slowly: "If I really forget something, you have to give me time to accept."

    Ye Nanqi didn't want to let go of Shen Du like this, and the recording pen in his hand has been opened for a long time. He raised his eyebrow: "Forgot who is it? That Cheng, I can't remember anyway, I just remember it together."

    He said, pulling Shen Du to sit at the table, opened Baidu to enter his personal name, handed it in front of Shen Du, and said with goodness: "Jiang Yuanyu, remember? My little brother, just won the Golden Horse Film Emperor this year. We also gathered together and invited Zhao Shengzhou Yaochun Li team to eat one by one. "

    Shen Du looked at the stills searched, listening to Ye Nanqi, and just turned to Zhang Jiangyu's costume photos a long time ago.

    The cunning and gentle look, really like ...

    Shen Du silently raised his eyes and glanced at Ye Nanqi, who smiled like a fox, put down his mobile phone and said seriously: "Not him."

    Ye Nanqi raised an eyebrow: "Who are we fighting?"

    Shen Du didn't say a word for a while, and then followed the name that suddenly emerged in his head, searching for it. Ye Nanqi didn't know who the silly husband could still think of, and when he was curious, he saw Shen Du searched the first movie he made after his debut.

    He plays a charming male prostitute in it, with few plays.

    In the stills, he was lying on a small mahogany couch with a red -coat, exposed on his chest and showing his legs, his skin was fair, his black hair was scattered, his eyes were spring, and he looked at the camera with a smile.

    Shen Du refers to this stills, straightforward: "He."

    Ye Nanqi: "..."

    Shen Du glanced again, and said with a guilty conscience: "Why is it a bit like you?"

    Ye Nanqi didn't know what to do. Seeing Shen Du staring at the stills seemed to like it, he doubted: "Do you like this?"

    "Anyway, it's you." Shen Du had more names in his mind, answered casually, and didn't notice that Ye Nanqi smiled. Searching, the names of the people in his mind were all the names of the characters played by Ye Nanqi.

    He was silent now.

    Ye Nanqi rubbed the recording pen in his hand and was reluctant to delete this paragraph.

    He pulled back his mobile phone back, stood up, bowed his head to kiss on the forehead of Shen Du: "... you really."

    After pause, he looked at Shen Du, and he laughed: "Wake up early to accompany me."

    Seeing Ye Nanqi from time to time when eating.

    If there is nothing like a cat stick, Ye Nanqi can't eat well, and put down the chopsticks: "What do you think, the wise and martial arts, the general?"

    Shen Du immediately retracted his sight.

    After waking up yesterday morning, the ar was in chaos, everything was in a state of destroying the world view, and Ye Nanqi was dangling in front of him again. He couldn't think about it in peace. almost have the answer in mind.

    What's more, there is so much evidence... whether it's physical evidence or his own personal evidence.

    Although Shen Du was a little rebellious in his youth, he still grew up drinking the ink of a scholarly family. He was arrogant and arrogant in his bones. Even though his face was cold and his heart was warm, he would never have such or such thoughts about his rival.

    Even so... still feel awkward, and there is always a sense of unrealistic absurdity.

    Shen Du really couldn't be affectionate towards Ye Nanqi in such a state, and he raised his head and peeked at Ye Nanqi, his eyes were as complicated as the high-level math problems that the students couldn't solve.

    Ye Nanqi didn't know her husband's complicated mood, so she mixed up the porridge in the bowl for a while, and remembered something: "By the way, Dad asked us to go home for dinner tonight, you pretend to be normal, don't reveal the stuff. ."

    Shen Du said, "Where am I not normal?"

    Ye Nanqi said coldly, "Do you think you are normal now?"

    Shen Du: "..." I dare not answer.

    Ye Nanqi brought him some small dishes and continued: "My mother went abroad to meet international friends. Wan Wan is now learning to draw with your mother, so as long as you can fool around here in Wan Wan..."

    Shen Du interrupted him dissatisfiedly: "What is your mother my mother?"

    Ye Nanqi was too cute for her husband who always said these words unconsciously after his brain broke, and said with a smile, "Sure, it's all my mother."

    Shen Du nodded in satisfaction.

    Only then did he react, and he pinched himself with a black face.

    Before returning to Shen's house in the evening, Ye Nanqi was worried that Shen Du's unnatural behavior would be seen by the sensitive mother Shen and Ye Wan.

    Shen Du was sitting alone in the living room, playing Kudan, who was going to cut eggs tomorrow. He couldn't sit still, so he just went upstairs to see Ye Nanqi.

    The door was not closed, Ye Nanqi was about to take off his slim shirt when Shen Du came up. He pulled the collar, the waist line was tight, the waist was narrow and slender, and the lines on the shoulders and back had a very elegant and smooth feeling. Shen Du leaned against the door, looking at the scene, he wanted to go up and hug that waist.

    The two were old husbands and wives and spent a lot of time together without clothes on. Ye Nanqi was not shy and took off his shirt calmly. The unsightly clothes were peeled off, and Shen Du saw that there were traces of being loved not long ago on his fair skin, almost every inch was covered with messy hickeys, and when he saw his throat tighten, he felt a little uncomfortable almost immediately. Great response.

    Ye Nanqi glanced at Shen Du, and said calmly, "solve your own problems by yourself."

    Shen Du embarrassedly closed the door and ran away.

    Ye Nanqi put on his clothes, sat tolerantly in the room and browsed Weibo for a while, guessing that Shen Du had solved the problem, so he opened the door and went out, and when he saw Shen Du, he smiled mercilessly: "Shen Du, actually you like it. It's your five-fingered girl, right?"

    Shen Du refused to answer this question, watching him pick and choose a knitted sweater for a long time, he couldn't tell his age at first, but now he seems to be a few years younger than him, he couldn't help saying: "Wear it so tenderly?"

    Ye Nanqi squinted: "Why, do you think I'm old?"

    Just as Shen Du was about to speak, his eyebrows suddenly raised: "You first clarify, what is that in your pocket?"

    Ye Nanqi stuffed the recorder back as if nothing had happened: "Oh, nothing, just keep talking."

    Shen Du vigilantly shut his mouth and said nothing.

    Shen's mother returned to her old business on a whim and opened an exhibition hall. From time to time, she went to the exhibition hall to work for a day, and by the way, she caught Shen's father to be a free mannequin. Ye Wan learned painting from the once famous mother Shen, and made rapid progress. Mother Shen was so fond of her disciples that her love for Ye Wan was about to surpass that of Ye Nanqi.

    Before going out, Shen Du received a call from Shen's mother. The master and apprentice were still in the exhibition hall, so they happened to drop by to pick them up.

    Shen Du suddenly remembered something: "...What is my usual attitude towards you?"

    Ye Nanqi thought for a while: "Kudan likes Mao Mao very much, you are similar to him."

    Although it was a puppet cat, Mao Mao was only pushed down to Ye Nanqi's body and body, and it was an attitude towards the other two males in the family.

    However, cool eggs particularly like Mao Mao. When they get together, they like to lick Mao Mao.

    Shen Du only watched the cool egg and pushed Mao Mao all the time in the morning, and fell into the silence: "..."

    This is different from what he thought.

    Ye Nanqi's waist has been shaking in his mind, as if he would fold it with a light hug. In his imagination, if he was a love relationship with Ye Nanqi, it should also be overbearing president and Xiaojiao wife ...

    From a certain aspect, Shen Du's thoughts are amazingly similar to Ye Nanqi's brain background.

    After arriving at the exhibition hall, he took his mother Shen and Ye Wan, and 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's fun in the filming process.

    Ye Nanqi was also happy to say that the two ladies were happy, and smiled and said something funny when they were filming: "Brother played a villain character this time. The costumes rushed out to find food. The noodle owner was startled and dared not collect money. "

    Ye Wan opened his eyes wide: "Is your brother play a very powerful person?"

    Ye Nanqi thought for a moment: "... ...". "

    It's really not. He challenged himself this time, playing a street gutting, a supporting role with a lot of drama, and the comparison in the past and in the early stage was very large. In the early stage, the director was nervous that he could not play that kind of market gas.

    Ye Nanqi simply wore ripped jeans and dangled near the small bar every day to observe the daily life of the little mixed. Occasionally, he was mixed up by the onlookers. He would be dragged into the water inexplicably. slip.

    If these are said, they must be scolded to death.

    Just in his mind, this idea came out, Ye Nanqi turned his head to look at his eyes and sighed.

    ... now sinking will not scold him.

    He wanted to sink.

    Some of the lows gave him no trace, and no one found it.

    When eating, Shen Du and his aunt were cooked. Mother Shen took out a mounting painting from the study and said with a smile: "Wan Wan sent your third anniversary gift. You, you have to go out with me to sketch and send it in advance. "

    Ye Nanqi was curiously unveiled the blindfolded layer of cloth, painted him and Shen Du. At the end of last year, the two of them made up for the wedding. They didn't get much grand. The friends who should ask for invited them. The two of them were exchanging the ring.

    It is not a top -level painting skills, but it is extremely attentive. When it falls into Ye Nanqi's eyes, it will be a masterpiece.

    Ye Wan blushed and whispered: "Brother rarely laughed so happily, and wanted to draw it."

    Ye Nanqi touched her head: "This is the best gift."

    This painting Ye Nanqi was a baby, and after eating, I took it back to the house and put it in. I watched Shen Du and followed, and hummed: "Why, now I feel that my parents and Wanwan are also lied to you. This painting is false of?"

    Shen Dao: "..."

    Shen Du stared at Ye Nanqi, and felt that if he had a tail, he might be up.

    So cute.

    he thinks. Want to dear.

    On Tuesday, Ye Nanqi dragged her stupid husband back to the hospital for examination. The doctor couldn't say why, and it was only certain that this situation would not last long.

    Ye Nanqi was obviously sad, but he also understood that the doctor had tried his best.

    As a result, didn't pay attention when went down the stairs, and accidentally fell.

    Shen Du's eyes were fast, and he copied him in his arms and frowned: "How do you look at the road?"

    The private hospital has a quiet environment, and there are not many people in the evening. Ye Nanqi rest assured that in his arms, sucking his nose, and a nasal sound in his voice: "Just miss you, Shen Xiaolu, you can come back if you play enough, miss you It's. "

    Shen Du bowed his head and looked at his red eye circles, and for a long time, he was so embarrassed to "um".

    Probably because Ye Nanqi became popular, the night before the wedding anniversary, Shen Du dreamed that a long time ago, Ye Nanqi was full of blood and was held on the ambulance. Get up, stood in the bed in a panic, pushed the door of the master bedroom and walked to the bed, and saw Ye Nanqi frowned on the bed, intact, and loosened in one breath.

    Immediately poured into his mind was what he did after his brain was suddenly broken.

    After lingering overnight, he turned his face and did not recognize people, provided resources and divorce with Ye Nanqi, and ridiculed him to fake him, put people out of the door, and said that his wife pretended to be tender ... He also said what he said without him!

    Shen Du was overwhelming, gently went to bed with his hands, and took Ye Nanqi into his arms.

    In the past few days, in order to avoid some low -level interest, he sleeps with Ye Nanqi.

    In the relationship between the two, Shen Du has always been unconditionally tolerant of that one, where he did such a big death.

    Ye Nan's phase is not obvious, and don't know how much frying.

    ... and also recording.

    Shen Du wanted to get more worried, and worried about not falling asleep all night. Lie in Shen Du's arms for a long time, Ye Nanqi slept steadily and sweetly, his brows were frowned, and he hummed in the dream.

    Shen Du hugged him and passed a long -standing place, and Ye Nanqi finally woke up from his sleep.

    Before I opened my eyes, I felt a familiar embrace, Ye Nanqi almost guessing, rubbing his eyes, and smiling with a sinking degree: "Early, Shen Xiaocu, I haven't seen it for a long time."

    Speaking, he pushed him away slowly, sat up, and found the recording pen that he carried these days on the bed.

    Shen Du looked at him with eyes.

    Ye Nanqi looked back at him: "What about my recording pen?"

    Shen Du pretending to be silly: "Ah? Baby lost things? When I let the assistant send it exactly like it?"

    Ye Nanqi said: "Shen Du, are you naive?"

    The two looked at each other for a long time, defeated Shen Du, pulled the recording pen from the pillow, and struggled to dying: "South South, I don't know how to know anything a few days ago, I said nothing ..."

    Before finishing, Ye Nanqi pressed, and a clear voice came from the recording pen.

    "... Do you like this?"

    "Anyway, you are you."

    Shen Du was dumb immediately.

    Ye Nanqi leaned on the bedside, raised his eyebrows, and said, "No number?"

    Shen Du came over and pressed him in his arms.

    "Actually, I thought about it for a long time." Ye Nanqi put down the recording pen, leaning on his shoulder and closed his eyes. "If you really can't recover, let you like me again ... Anyway, it's you."

    Shen Du stroked his back and kissed his neck on his neck: "It's okay, I'm back, how can I let you come again."

    Ye Nanqi stunned on his shoulder, coquettishly: "Celebrating the third anniversary of the two of us and you came back, I have a gift to give you."

    Shen Du gave birth to an ominous premonition.

    Sure enough, Ye Nanqi turned around, and I didn't know where to hit the recording pen, and smiled brilliant: "Come, Shen Xiaolu, I specially recorded it, give ... 唔."

    Without speaking, the return of Shen, who was returned, sealed with his mouth and blocked his mouth despicablely.

    Shen Du tasted the familiar sweet taste, and quietly threw the recording pen to the bed.

    Turn off the recording pen that should not exist later ...

    Before the leaving Ye Nan period, Mr. Shen thought about it.

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