Doctor Song's Hidden New Wife

Qiao Qi drove Fang Lingyin home.

After Fang Lingyin got out of the car, he saw that Qiao Qi's tie was a little crooked, so he raised his hand and gently tidied it up for him.

Qiao Qi didn't speak, just looked at her face quietly.

Seeing Fang Lingyin looking at him like this, she lowered her head shyly.

Just when she felt that Qiao Qi was about to leave, Fang Lingyin's chin was pinched by Qiao Qi and lifted up.

Fang Lingyin had to face Qiao Qi head-on.

Qiao Qi looked at her: "What should you tell me now?"

Fang Lingyin didn't know what to tell him.

However, Qiao Qi knew: "You should invite me to your house for a cup of tea. After all, I am the one who vented your anger."

After Fang Lingyin thought about it, he felt the same, so he asked, "Can I invite Mr. Qiao..."

"can."

Before Fang Lingyin could finish speaking, Qiao Qi agreed.

This made Fang Lingyin a little at a loss as to what to do.

Qiao Qi let her go and walked to Fang's house.

Fang Lingyin was completely caught by his tricks. Seeing that he had already walked in alone, he was still a little dazed, not knowing what to do.

Seeing Fang Lingyin not moving, Qiao Qi smiled and asked her, "Come over yet?"

Fang Lingyin just woke up suddenly, and quickly caught up with Qiao Qi.

Qiao Qi raised his hand and held her hand.

Fang Lingyin has been single for 30 years, this is the first time she is held by such a handsome man, protected like a treasure, it is hard to tell what it feels like in her heart.

She looked down at the hand she was holding with Qiao Qijiao, pursed her lips, and looked up at Qiao Qi.

Qiao Qi's profile is very handsome, just like an exquisite painting, which makes people feel dazzling and intoxicated at a glance.

Qiao Qi noticed that she was looking at him, so he turned to her and asked, "What are you looking at?"

Fang Lingyin was naturally embarrassed to reply that she was looking at him, so she opened her lips and said, "I'm looking at the stars."

Qiao Qi heard it and looked up at the sky.

"It's cloudy today."

Only then did Fang Lingyin realize what a clumsy lie he had told.

She lowered her eyes: "I..."

"I know you're looking at me."

Fang Lingyin's earlobes began to turn red.

Qiao Qi smiled and whispered in her ear, her breath was close, and her voice was sexy: "You can look at me."

She looked up at him in surprise.

Qiao Qi still had a smile in his eyes: "Don't be shy, look at your boyfriend, there is nothing to be shy about."

Fang Lingyin opened his mouth.

Qiao Qi took her hand and entered Fang's house.

Qiao Qi didn't know Fang Lingyin's life experience. When he entered the door, he saw that the Fang family's huge villa didn't even have a servant to turn on the lights for Fang Lingyin, so he asked, "Is there no servant in your house?"

"No."

Fang Lingyin replied.

"Living alone in such a big house?"

Qiao Qi raised his hand to help her turn on the light, while gossiping with her.

Fang Lingyin nodded, with a slight sadness in his brows and eyes.

"Are you afraid of living by yourself?"

Fang Lingyin shook his head.

"I thought you would be afraid." Qiao Qi smiled, "If you are afraid, I can come to accompany you."

Fang Lingyin was startled.

Qiao Qi smiled and asked her, "Will you live with me?"

Fang Lingyin felt that the development between the two of them was too fast.

He wanted to refuse, but he couldn't resist the temptation brought by the person in front of him.

After all, she couldn't help but nodded.

"Do you want to?"

Qiao Qi insisted on her answering in person.

She is thin-skinned and shy, especially when it comes to love.

So, when I heard him ask this question, I just nodded.

"Willing or not?"

As if he didn't see her nodding at all, he kept asking.

"Yes." She had no choice but to bite her lip and tell him.

Qiao Qi became happy when he heard him say it.

"Then I'll stay here with you tonight."

Fang Lingyin opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but he didn't say anything in the end.

When it was time to cook, Fang Lingyin was hugged by Qiao Qi from behind.

She froze with fright.

Seeing her reaction, Qiao Qi thought it was funny: "Why did you react so strongly when I hugged you?"

"I..." she murmured, "I've never been hugged like this before."

Now it was Qiao Qi's turn to be surprised: "Have you never been in love?"

Fang Lingyin lowered his eyes and said nothing.

Seeing that she refused to answer honestly, Qiao Qi raised her hand, turned her around, and made her face herself: "Answer me."

Fang Lingyin slowly raised his eyes, looked at him, and nodded sadly.

"How come you haven't been in love?"

Qiao Qi felt too surprised: "You..."

"I'm about my age, aren't I?"

Fang Lingyin knew what he wanted to ask.

Born in Fang's family, he was very well accepted in all aspects.

Whether it is the living environment, or the basic necessities of life, they are much better than ordinary people.

After all, although the Fang family is not as rich and powerful as the Song family, it is not a family without money.

Fang Lingyin is not ugly, but so beautiful, why is no one chasing her?

"I used to have a fiancé."

Fang Lingyin spoke.

Afraid that Qiao Qi would mind, she looked at Qiao Qi, and immediately said: "But he hasn't met me."

"Is there such a thing?" Qiao Qi laughed when she said it: "Since he is his fiancé, why don't he even see him?"

Fang Lingyin said: "Because he doesn't want to marry me, so he won't see me either."

Qiao Qi became interested: "What kind of fiancé is he with such a big airs?"

Fang Lingyin lowered his eyes: "It's not that he is arrogant, but that he already has someone he likes in his heart, and the person he likes was even pregnant at that time."

Such a mention.

Qiao Qi suddenly remembered someone, and asked, "What's your fiancé's name?"

Fang Lingyin didn't want to say it.

However, after hearing Qiao Qi's question, he couldn't help but finally said, "My surname is Song."

Surname Song?

Qiao Qi smiled.

Originally, he was just guessing, but now he is sure.

The fiancé that Fang Lingyin spoke of was probably Song Shuang.

"Song Shuang?"

Fang Lingyin lowered her eyes: "Yes."

"The timing of your appearance is not right," Qiao Qi let go of him, smiled and went to the bar next to him to pour himself a glass of wine, handed it to Fang Lingyin, and held another glass himself, and said, "If you appear at his first After a wife dies, he will take you home immediately without thinking about it."

Fang Lingyin's expression was a little complicated.

"Because I look like his first wife?"

Qiao Qi smiled noncommittally: "It's very similar."

Whether it's the demeanor, face, or every move, they are like twins, making people feel indistinguishable.

"It seems that I came back a little late."

Fang Lingyin lowered his eyes and said something in a low voice.

Qiao Qi had just taken a sip of wine and was tasting the wine with the corners of his lips curled up.

I heard Fang Lingyin say that the bar glasses were placed on the bar counter.

Fang Lingyin looked up at him.

Unexpectedly, Qiao Qi pinched her chin and kissed her lips.

She stared at Qiao Qi with wide eyes in surprise.

Qiao Qi put the good wine he tasted into her mouth.

Fang Lingyin didn't even drink wine, but when he suddenly drank wine with such a taste, he coughed suddenly.

Qiao Qi let go of her, watched her bend over and cough beside her, and took a sip from the wine glass that was put down next to her.

Fang Lingyin calmed down her breathing slowly, and when the cough stopped, she raised her head to look at Qiao Qi.

Qiao Qi asked her: "Why do you live in Fang's house like a good girl who doesn't know much about the world?"

There is no talk of love.

Doesn't drink alcohol either.

In this fast-paced, trendy society with cheap emotions, the incompatibility is like a conservative monster.

Although Qiao Qi didn't say what was going on behind her, Fang Lingyin seemed to understand what he thought and what she thought of her, and her eyes dimmed: "I'm very boring."

Qiao Qi didn't comfort her either, just smiled lightly, as if tacitly acquiescing that she was really boring.

Fang Lingyin bit her lip.

Suddenly I lost the mood to cook, and I didn't know whether to continue cooking, or play my temper and go back to the room and close the door to see no one.

"I'm a little hungry, just drinking is not enough."

Qiao Qi sighed, as if he had been treated harshly, he rubbed his stomach aggrievedly.

Fang Lingyin, who had already decided to go upstairs and return to his room, had no choice but to put aside the decision he had just made.

Forget it.

"Go outside, I'll just stay in the kitchen by myself."

Fang Lingyin asked him to go outside the kitchen.

Qiao Qi asked: "Can I stay here and watch you cook?"

"You will only hinder me by staying here."

"Am I in the way?"

Fang Lingyin didn't speak.

Seeing her cooking with her back turned to him, Qiao Qi smiled slightly, put the wine glass on the marble table next to her, and before leaving the kitchen, she joked with her: "If you're with me, you don't know how to drink." No way."

Fang Lingyin stopped chopping vegetables.

Joe Qi came out of the kitchen.

Fang Lingyin's eyes fell on the half of red wine left on the table next to him.

The red wine's eyes are as beautiful as gems.

She never drank the stuff.

After her fiancé retired, the Fang family had actively looked for her next suitable marriage partner.

However, it seems to be under some kind of spell.

Song Shuang broke off the engagement with her, and the marriage partners she was looking for also had various dissatisfaction with her.

After going through it several times, I suddenly feel that marriage and love are very complicated, which will make people feel troubled.

So, until she was 30, she was still single.

However, the progress of the facts is always caught off guard.

At this time, the handsome Qiao Qi appeared.

Qiao Qi doesn't mind the age difference with her, and likes her very much, so he protects her and gets along with her.

Be with her and care about her.

She suddenly felt very miraculous, and felt that the barrenness in her heart began to become alive little by little.

So... what does wine taste like?

She accidentally picked up the red wine glass left by Qiao Qi.

Little by little, he put his lips and petals against the wall of the glass.

Then, raised his neck.

He drank the red wine.

A small sip, just a small sip, she put down her glass and covered her chest feeling unbearable.

She can't seem to accept the taste.

However, Qiao Qi said that she can't drink alcohol.

So, she took a second sip, and a third.

Outside the glass door of the kitchen, Qiao Qi looked at Fang Lingyin who was drinking with his head up, and couldn't help but smile.

What a silly woman.