Doctor Song's Hidden New Wife

What Song Shuang said made Mo Shaoyan speechless.

"I……"

"Think it over, tell me," Song Shuang has already understood the situation, and has a preliminary plan in mind, "If you think it through and are sure that you will not regret the decision you made, then if you need my help , call me again."

Mo Shaoyan let out a sleepy 'oh'.

Song Shuang didn't talk to him, but put down the phone.

Return to the kitchen and continue cooking dinner with Gu Baisheng.

Gu Baisheng used to be busy with work and didn't like cooking.

Now I am not so busy at work, and I also fall in love with cooking.

I worked a lot in the kitchen and made four dishes and one soup.

When it was served on the table, he clapped his hands and said to Song Shuang in a good mood, "This is a dinner for you to wash away the dust. Welcome back, husband."

After Gu Baisheng finished speaking, he smiled at him.

Song Shuang opened her arms: "Why don't you give me a hug?"

Seeing him asking for a hug, Gu Baisheng couldn't help laughing again: "After you came back from Hong Kong City, you became more romantic."

She walked over and hugged Song Shuang's waist.

Song Shuang also raised her hand to hug her body, and gently kissed her earlobe: "I used to be very romantic."

"Have it?"

Gu Baisheng thought about it for a while, but he didn't recall much romantic memories.

On the contrary, in my mind, there are vague and vague memories, which float up sweetly from my mind.

"Of course there is, but you don't care."

Song Shuang smiled faintly.

He had also sent her favorite champagne roses to her office on her birthday before.

As a result, she threw it into the trash can at night.

She also prepares gifts for every festival and wants to take her out for dinner to celebrate.

It's a pity that every time she chooses to go back to her natal home.

Leave him alone at home.

Later, gradually, he stopped sending gifts to her from festivals.

Instead, buy all the gifts and put them in a small cabinet.

Thinking that one day, the conflict with her will be resolved.

You can give away all the gifts you have prepared for her over the years.

However, she died.

Those presents were locked away in a cupboard forever.

"Let's eat."

Gu Baisheng left his embrace.

Go to the table to eat.

Song Shuang held her finger, not wanting to let go.

Gu Baisheng blinked and saw that he was unwilling to let go, so he stood on tiptoe, kissed the corner of his lips again, and asked him, "Can we eat?"

"After dinner, I want you to watch something."

"what is this?"

Gu Baisheng felt curious.

"I'll take you to see it for dinner."

Song Shuang pulled away the chair in front of the dining table.

After pressing her to sit down, go to the opposite chair and sit down too.

Gu Baisheng responded with a smile: "Okay."

After she agreed, she picked up the braised fish in front of her and put it in a bowl for him: "Eat fish eyes."

Song Shuang doesn't like to eat things like animal offal, nor does she like to eat eyes.

Seeing the fish eyes pinched over, he frowned.

Seeing it, Gu Baisheng seemed to have done something wrong: "Don't you like it?"

"You forgot, I don't like to eat animal offal, eyes and tongues."

The chopsticks in Gu Baisheng's hand paused, a little confused: "Didn't you often pick up food for me before? What do you say to eat? Why did you give it to me because you didn't like it?"

Song Shuang couldn't help being startled when she heard this.

When did he say such things to Gu Baisheng?

This is not what he said.

He knew a long time ago that Gu Baisheng didn't like to eat animal offal, eyes and tongues, so why would he give her this kind of food?
"Didn't you say it?" Gu Baisheng frowned, covered half of his face with his fingers, and thought carefully: "It wasn't you who said it, who...it was Cheng..."

"I said it, I forgot." Song Shuang interrupted her memory, and before she was about to say the name, she put the fish eyes in her mouth, "Eat whatever you want, let's eat."

Song Shuang ate in silence, hardly saying anything.

Gu Baisheng felt that it was not good to be so silent while eating.

Just tell him what happened in the hospital these days.

"A few days ago, Dr. Su from our hospital seemed to have a boyfriend. The boyfriend is very handsome."

Song Shuang looked up at him.

Gu Baisheng: "..."

It seems that he said something that shouldn't be said.

"Cough," she quickly added, "of course I'm not as good-looking as you."

Only then did Song Shuang look back and continue eating.

She continued: "Dr. Su seemed to be in love with Dr. Shi from the radiology department before, but they broke up suddenly. It's strange."

Song Shuang didn't answer.

Gu Baisheng said again: "Doctor Su seems to be reluctant. Several times I saw her new boyfriend come to pick her up, but Dr. Su always slipped away."

Song Shuang saw that she had been talking about colleagues in the hospital, so she said, "I called Mo Shaoyan."

Gu Baisheng's voice stopped abruptly, and he raised his head nervously, looking at him: "What did he say?"

She is still very concerned about Qu Xiaobo's second half of his life.

Although Qu Xiaobo said he didn't care anymore.

But she felt that she should care more.

When Mo Shaoyan chased her earlier, it didn't look like he didn't care about her at all.

"Said he was trapped at home."

"Trapped at home...?"

Gu Baisheng was puzzled: "What do you mean?"

What does it mean to be trapped at home.

"The family doesn't agree with him being with Qu Xiaobo, so they don't let him go out, and don't let him communicate with the outside world."

"Is that so..."

Gu Baisheng became happy: "I thought he was going to abandon Bobo, and I called him a scumbag in my heart. I misunderstood him."

After finishing speaking, he took out his mobile phone and wanted to call Qu Xiaobo.

Song Shuang reached out to hold her down: "What are you doing?"

"Call Bobo and tell her about it."

Gu Baisheng spoke truthfully.

Song Shuang shook her head slightly: "Don't tell her."

"why?"

She didn't understand, since it was just a misunderstanding and Mo Shaoyan didn't disappear, why didn't he tell Qu Xiaobo about it?

Qu Xiaobo thought Mo Shaoyan ran away after flirting.

It's not good to keep them misunderstood.

"Mo Shaoyan hasn't figured it out yet." Song Shuang withdrew his hand, fingers gripping the chopsticks for eating again, "Let him figure it out."

"What do you want to understand?"

Song Shuang looked at her and said, "I want to know if I really like Qu Xiaobo."

Gu Baisheng's eyes widened a little.

Song Shuang continued: "Only if you really like each other and are willing to love each other from the bottom of your heart, you will treat each other well after marriage. If you just pity the other party, marry the other party out of pity, and promise to take care of the other party, then this marriage will not last. Too long."

Song Shuang made it clear.

When Gu Baisheng heard what he said, his heart suddenly shook.

Song Shuang was right.

If it is true love, you will treat each other well after marriage.

If it's just pity, then you can't pity each other for the rest of your life after marriage.

Pity eventually turns to disgust.

Only love can last forever.

Gu Baisheng understood Song Shuang's meaning and nodded: "Yes, let Mo Shaoyan think about it."

If he can really accept Qu Xiaobo, he likes Qu Xiaobo from the bottom of his heart.

Then, stand up and pursue.

If not, just feel sorry for Qu Xiaobo because of her current miserable situation.

Then, why not let Qu Xiaobo continue to wait until the next person who loves her appears.

Gu Baisheng finished dinner with Song Shuang.

After Song Shuang cleaned up the tableware and dishes with her.

He took her hand and went to the study.

"You put your things in the study?" She rarely went to Song Shuang's study.

Moreover, every time Song Shuang worked, she hardly disturbed her.

The number of times she came to the study can be counted on the fingers.

"Yes."

Song Shuang pushed open the door of the study.

Turn on the warm light in the room.

The color of the light makes people feel that the whole room is warm.

Gu Baisheng was pulled by her to sit behind the desk chair.

Song Shuang squatted down and opened the bottom cabinet door of the bookcase.

Gu Baisheng looked over curiously.

In between, in the bookcase, there are layers of gift boxes of different sizes.

"what is this?"

She left the chair and walked over, like Song Shuang, squatting down and blinking to look at the things in the cooker.

"A present for you."

"Give it to me?" Gu Baisheng was surprised, looking at so many beautifully wrapped gift boxes inside, he couldn't believe it, "So many?"

"Saved for many years."

If you calculate carefully, it starts from the year Xiao Shen died.

It has been more than three years now.

In the past three years, he has prepared gifts for big and small festivals.

Slowly saving and saving, there are so many.

"Take one and have a look."

Gu Baisheng blinked his eyes and wanted to reach for it.

However, something suddenly occurred to her, she pressed her hand, and turned to Song Shuang, "We've only been married for less than a year, why did you save so many presents for me? Also, you said you saved so much?" What do you mean by many years?"

She thought Song Shuang's words were very strange.

I always felt that Song Shuang didn't look like a man who would save gifts for people he didn't know for no reason.

In my heart, I couldn't help but have a guess.

Song Shuang didn't answer right away.

She tentatively guessed in fear: "Did you prepare these gifts for your ex?"

Song Shuang has an ex-wife.

Was it for her ex-wife?
"Yes." Song Shuang did not deny it.

Gu Baisheng shook his head and was about to close the cupboard door: "Then I can't take it, you prepared it for her."

For such a sincere Gu Baisheng, Song Shuang couldn't laugh or cry: "She is already dead."

"I can't take away things that are going to be given to the dead." She closed the cupboard door, put her hands together, bowed slightly, and whispered, "I don't mean to offend, don't blame me."

Seeing her like this, Song Shuang couldn't help laughing, and took her hand: "She will very much hope that you will accept these gifts."

Song Shuang wanted to open the cabinet door again.

Gu Baisheng hurriedly pressed his hand: "Since these gifts have been kept in this cabinet, let her stay here forever."

"This was originally given to Gu Baisheng, aren't you curious?"

Gu Baisheng's fingertips were itchy.

To be honest, I'm really curious.

"Not curious?"

Song Shuang saw that she didn't answer.

Raising eyebrows, he asked again bewitchingly.

Gu Baisheng pursed his lips: "Curiosity."

Song Shuang: "..."