Chapter 94: Fanwai V: Brokenness (2)

Ye Nanqi felt a little sorrow in his heart and brought her husband who had a problem in his head back home.
I haven't talked about other issues. It is certain that although Shen Du resets with one click, he still has instinctual protection and gentleness.
But that mouth was unwilling to relax, and still felt that they were love rivals, all of which were his conspiracy.
Okay, conspiracy.
The conspirator Ye Nanqi sighed, sitting on both sides of the sofa with a defensive attitude, looking away. If the scene could be taken seriously, the two would seem to be negotiating.
It's strange.
He usually wants to sit a bit apart, and he is not happy, he has to wrap him in his arms, hug him, and kiss him from time to time. He rolls from the sofa to the carpet, and he doesn't know how many sheets to change.
Now it's time for him to frizz as soon as he gets closer.
... In fact, it feels strange.
Ye Nanqi blinked and looked at Shen Du with an unclear smile.
When he laughed, he looked very good, like wrinkling a pool of gentle spring water, the corners of his eyebrows were slightly curved, and his eyes were mild and bright, making it impossible to move his eyes.
He stared at it for a while, not tangled.
Things were a little strange, but he firmly believed that he was confused by Ye Nanqi.
I didn't find out before that Ye Nanqi was ... a fairy.
The two did not stick together as usual, and the hairs sitting in the middle of the sofa licked their hairs, and they couldn't see what dog food they were going to sprinkle. They looked at the cool eggs on the ground, walking their little legs, which was a good opportunity. , Sitting in Ye Nanqi's arms, slap his hand.
Ye Nanqi's attention was immediately attracted by the cat, holding the fluffy cat, and skillfully walking the cat.
Mr. Shen, who had been staring at himself just now, was awkward, and immediately became unhappy, while Ye Nanqi stared at his eyebrows and wanted to replace it and become the one in Ye Nanqi's arms ...
He has to be firm, and that kiss was just bizarre in the hospital.
I don't know that there are a lot of dramas in her husband's heart. Ye Nanqi and Mao Mao had fun. They turned their heads for a long time, just to see Shen Du's hurried eyes turned away.
Ye Nanqi immediately broke out with a bad belly, and wanted to experiment something.
He usually has a thick skin and a hooligan in a yellow cavity, and his hands are never rules, which is rare.
He pondered for a moment, put down Mao Mao, slumped to Shen Du three or two, and hooked his neck and kissed his lips. Shen Du's dark face pushed Ye Nanqi away, but this time he changed Ye Nanqi and he couldn't help it. He leaned on his thin waist and kissed casually around his neck. He smiled and said, "Don't move ... let I kiss two, and I will be responsible to you. "
It was too late for Shen Du to feel that he was being hooliganized, and his hands had unconsciously tightened Ye Nanqi against the guest, and proactively deepened the kiss.
What the am I doing?
Shen Du was reluctant to let go of the two soft and sweet lips, and thought of crumbly kissing while rumbling.
Ye Nanqi was pressed down on the sofa and kissed him fiercely. He was released only when he was on the verge of burning the gun and his cheeks became red. He stretched out his hands and touched him under his breath, prompting narrowly: Anyway, how do you still feel about your rivals? See how hard you are ... "
Once in a lifetime, Shen Du blushed: "..."
Ye Nanqi couldn't laugh, and wanted to photograph Shen Du like this as a memorial.
Shen Du made a difficult choice between and personal exercise. He resolutely let go of Ye Nanqi, who laughed horribly. He calmly looked upstairs and prepared to take a shower.
Ye Nanqi blinked and followed, trying to tease him again, or to send him some rare service, but he followed the door, and he kept his footsteps shut, but closed the door stunned.
For the first time, Ye Nanqi ate a closed door from Shen Du, and was not angry, suggesting that he was broad-minded, went to the study, took a book, and sat by the door leaning against it.
Shen Du entered and didn't plan to come out again. Ye Nanqi hugged the book and watched it for an afternoon. After pondering for a while, he finished his digestion and knocked on the door: "Shen Xiaodu, I'm hungry."
No response for three seconds, Ye Nanqi knocked on the door again: "I will go without you cooking."
Sitting calmly by the bed, his body leaned uncontrollably towards the door.
Ye Nanqi continued: "Stomach hurts ..."
When Shen Du approached the door, he quickly found a reason.
He is also hungry ... Why should he cook rice for Ye Nanqi?
Is he kind? Does he look poor?
Shen Du opened the door with a three-pointed and three-pointed inexplicable distress, and looked at Ye Nanqi, who was sitting beside the door, and went straight to the kitchen.
Ye Nanqi put the book by the door and followed it leisurely. When he walked to the kitchen door, Shen Du had fastened his apron.
Normally Shen Du forbids Ye Nanqi from entering the kitchen. Now Shen Du's head is not clear. Ye Nanqi walks in with peace. He hasn't figured out how to toss and toss. Shen Du turned back and pushed him out of the kitchen, pointing A sign by the door.
I don't know when a sign is hanging at the kitchen door.
"Yan Nanqi and Mao Maokuan cannot enter."
Ye Nanqi: "..."
After dinner, Ye Nanqi walked behind Shen Du again, remembering what they would do at this time.
When Shen Du is busy, he will work overtime in the study, and he will sit quietly and read a book; if both of them are free, take Mao Mao and cool eggs for a walk, walk straight to the river, and see the night view, When they meet the little girl who sells flowers, both of them will buy a bouquet and give it to each other, and take it home and put it in a vase until it withers; if the weather is bad, pull the curtains and choose a movie randomly.
Today is different.
Ye Nanqi ate the closed door again, and Shen Du was shut out of the door.
Ye Nanqi sighed slightly, but had expected it, went to the guest room to wash it, and sat back to the master bedroom door to continue reading.
It's different from home. It's unpretentious to be alone outside. At home, he won't sleep well without being with Shen Du.
When will this problem be all right?
Busy for a few months to go home, I was tossed for half a night, woke up and suffered a bad husband, Ye Nanqi was not so strenuous for a long time, leaned against the door and looked at the book, looked at it, a little sleepy, closed my eyes and thought Rest awhile.
Unconsciously, he fell asleep by the door.
Shen Du held a laptop and watched the stock market situation for a long time, but he was absent-minded and kept watching the situation outside.
He couldn't see Ye Nanqi across the door. He rubbed his forehead and thought about it.
Even with this thought now, Shen Du hesitated for a moment and found a reason to go out.
Make a cup of coffee, right?
However, as soon as the door was opened, someone fell on his feet.
Ye Nanqi was awakened by this, moved back, and slowly turned around on the ground. I just leaned against the door and slept uneasily, with long legs on my back, and the door was the floor. I was really uncomfortable. I rubbed my eyes and yawned: "... Haven't slept yet? I accidentally fell asleep. "
Shen Du had to admit that Ye Nanqi's vague look hit him.
For a moment it was soft and astringent.
Ye Nanqi stood up while leaning on the wall, feeling slightly unwell: "Don't think too much, maybe you will recover when you wake up."
He and Shen Du stared at each other, and in the dark eyes flashed the gentleness that they had not discovered before, and went up to kiss at the corner of Shen Du's lips, and said softly, "Good night."
After speaking, take the book and walk to the guest room.
Shen Du held him with a calm face, and waited for him to react, limped directly into the room, and threw him into bed.
Ye Nanqi stunned, and said with a laugh: "What are you doing, isn't my flamboyant scum trying to seduce you?"
Shen Du covered him with a quilt: "Sleep yours."
No matter how awkward, I just can't bear to see Ye Nanqi suffer a little.
Ye Nanqi didn't know what Shen Du was thinking about now. It was enough to be able to come in and go to sleep. He popped out of the quilt and watched Shen Du going out. He quickly crawled out and dragged him: "Where are you going?"
Shen Du glanced at him: "Study room, there is no place for you. The master bedroom is left to you, whatever you want."
Ye Nan had a stiff body, and kicked him: "Okay, you can, Shen Xiaodu." Then, touched the phone to open the recording, looked up at him, "say it again."
Shen is keen to smell the danger, which is not good. Ye Nanqi kicked his lower abdomen: "General Dang Shen, dare not say it again?"
Shen Du raised an eyebrow and said it again.
Ye Nanqi recorded the sound, saved it, and gently touched his head: "OK, go."
When Shen Du left the house, he felt that there was something wrong.
Ye Nanqi knew that he could not care about the patient. He just gave Shen Du a breath of relief, but found a good idea. He decided to record the general Jin Yuliang words of Shen Shen during the time when Shen Du had a problem, and waited for him to release to Shen Du every day.
After he thought about it, he couldn't sleep alone, went downstairs to see the fur in the cat's house, and stung the cool egg in the kennel. Samoyed grew very fast, now it is a big one, and the kennel is big enough.
He simply grabbed a place to sleep with Cool Eggs, lying next to Cool Eggs, and can scuff the soft fur of big dogs. Cool Egg opened his eyes and licked his hand comfortably.
Ye Nanqi said, "Everything, your dad is stupid."
Cool Egg nodded.
Ye Nanqi: "I will have to support the family in the future. When you go to sterilization the day after tomorrow, be gentle and be considerate of me."
Cool Egg shook his head.
Ye Nanqi: "..."
Sure enough, he is not his own dog son.
Lying next to Cool Egg still unable to sleep, Ye Nanqi reached out his cell phone, searched for similar symptoms on the Internet, and harvested several emotional posts. He clicked into it with interest, looked at it, and suddenly Whimsical, registered an account, solemnly and solemnly titled, and posted a post.
There were no one at two or three in the morning. Ye Nanqi posted a post, and did not expect anyone to reply. Fortunately, I finally felt a little sleepy. I turned my back to the cool egg, covered it with a thin blanket, and closed my eyes to sleep.
Ye Nanqi was okay. He found something to do and finally fell asleep.
Shen Du tossed and turned around all night, always felt that something was missing in his arms, and he couldn't fall asleep until five in the morning and conceded.
Missing Ye Nan period.
The advantage of thick skin is still maintained, pretending that there was no messy talk last night, finding out the spare key of the master bedroom, lightly opening the door, but did not see Ye Nanqi.
Where can I go at night?
Shen Du felt a little stunned, and immediately went downstairs, looked around, and finally found Ye Nanqi in the kennel.
Not lost.
A high-hanging heart fell to the ground, and Shen Du couldn't understand what Ye Nanqi was doing when he put a good bed in his bed, and ran a kennel to grab a spot with Cool Eggs. Fortunately, Cool Egg has a good temper, and moved him to a place where everyone sleeps sweetly.
Shen Du looked at him and laughed, and felt his heart warm. He stared at Ye Nanqi for a while, touched the head of the cool egg, and leaned forward to hold Ye Nanqi back to the house.
Barely kept Ye Nanqi's cool egg for a night and shook his tail, preparing to eat more to treat himself today.
Lying in bed when waking up, Ye Nanqi was not surprised.
After washing and going downstairs, when Shen Du was teasing his noble and dazzling hairs, Ye Nanqi yawned: "Don't waste your efforts, Mao Mao will ignore you. Which love rival you have met can still be affectionate. Hot and peaceful? "
After a pause, he squinted his eyes and said, "I don't forget about this. Comrade Shen Xiaodu, now that you have identified me as your enemy, you tell me, who do we love and for whom? "
Shen Du sounded an alarm: "..."
This question seems like ... it's about life and death.
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