Doctor Song's Hidden New Wife

Even though Gu Baisheng tried very hard to resist.

But Song Shuang's strength was still much stronger than hers.

She was pressed on the soft mattress, and the clothes under her body were torn apart and peeled off one by one in the dark.

The whole process made her panic and confused.

The restless struggle aroused Song Shuang's stronger desire to control, at the moment when he suddenly hurt her.

Gu Baisheng even recalled the first time in his life.

Strictly speaking, it was the first time when she was Gu Baisheng.

She cried in a daze, and was almost suffocated by the kiss. She felt that all the feelings this time were indistinguishable from Gu Baisheng's first time.

So fierce, domineering, and careful to put it down.

She cried out in pain: "I am in pain...Song Shuang..."

Song Shuang hugged her comfortingly but eagerly: "I'm sorry, Shengsheng, I can't control it..."

……

When I woke up the next day.

Gu Baisheng had already disappeared from the side sleeper.

All that was left was a faint red bloodstain on the white sheet.

That small piece of blood was like a small flower on the white sheet.

Song Shuang looked at the dried blood on the bed sheet and rubbed her sore temples.

Lifting off the quilt, she got up and walked straight to the master bedroom where Gu Baisheng lived.

It was quiet in the master bedroom, Gu Baisheng was not in the room.

Instead, there was the sound of splashing water in the bathroom.

He leaned against the door, rubbing his temples while thinking about what happened last night.

So clear, yet so disgusting to him.

This woman... who is it?
In this world, will there really be people who come back from the dead?

Wrapped in a bathrobe, Gu Baisheng came out of the bathroom a little uncomfortable, his wet hair wrapped in a large white towel.

As soon as she saw Song Shuang, she was startled. Before Song Shuang, she quickly said: "I will pretend that what happened last night never happened."

Song Shuang frowned.

"I know you were drunk last night, so I won't make you responsible." Gu Baisheng frowned, and when he bent down, he still felt a little uncomfortable in his waist.

She knew that Song Shuang was a master who would rather be short than excessive.

And on the point of the relationship between men and women, it is almost incomprehensible to be traditional and conservative.

Song Shuang hadn't met Gu Baisheng since Gu Baisheng's son passed away.

Song Shuang, under the pressure of the Song family for many times, once thought of making Gu Baisheng pregnant and have another child to make up for the pain of losing her first child.

But Gu Baisheng wouldn't let him touch it.

Song Shuang had no choice but to not force her.

Counting, from the child's death to the present, Song Shuang has not lived for two years.

According to his strength last night, it is really impossible for him to find other women to relieve him in the past two years.

Gu Baisheng blushed when he thought of last night.

He was also a little jealous of Song Shuang.

Song Shuang saw that she was anxious to get rid of the relationship, and nodded: "Okay, since you don't need to be responsible, then I won't say any more."

Gu Baisheng heaved a sigh of relief.

Song Shuang was about to turn around and leave. When she went out, she paused, then turned to her and asked, "How much do you know about Shengsheng?"

Gu Baisheng's lips turned white.

I thought, I know too much.

I am Gu Baisheng himself, and I know everything about Gu Baisheng.

However, she couldn't say that, so she had to say: "Not much, but when I was having dinner with Qu Xiaobo yesterday, that Miss Qu drank too much and told me a lot about Gu Baisheng, including Gu Baisheng's cooking habits and The usual sobering tea method."

Song Shuang's eyes darkened.

Did he really think too much?

Even though the sobering tea tasted exactly the same as Shengsheng's, she also got it from Qu Xiaobo, so did she learn it on purpose?

"I should have warned you not to imitate her."

Song Shuang looked at her with cold eyes.

Gu Baisheng was tortured for most of the night, and his health was not feeling well, so he didn't have much energy to deal with Song Shuang's anger.

I can only nod: "Not in the future."

Song Shuang took a deep look at her before leaving the room.

Wait for Song Shuang to leave.

Gu Baisheng sat on the bed clutching his lower abdomen, muttering with a bad face: "What's going on, my stomach hurts..."

Song Shuang was tossing her hard last night.

However, it won't hurt your stomach after tossing, right?
She gritted her back teeth and rubbed her lower abdomen a few times before looking at the mobile phone on the bedside.

Seeing that it was almost time to go to the interview, he quickly took a breath, trying to suppress the abdominal pain.

Then I got up to dry my hair and change clothes, ready to go out.

……

Song Shuang had almost rested, so she returned to the hospital in advance.

As soon as he returned to the hospital, the female doctors in all the departments came over to check on his injury half-heartedly.

And most of them are unmarried female doctors and some young nurses with ideas.

As one of the people who came to greet her, Xu Qian was stunned for a moment after putting the bought hot coffee on Song Shuang's table.

She asked him a little strangely: "Does Dr. Song have a cat at home?"

Song Shuang had never had the habit of keeping small animals, so Xu Qian asked something inexplicably, and he replied flatly: "No."

"Then why is there a scratch on Dr. Song's neck?"

Xu Qian looked strangely at the obvious scratch on the side of Song Shuang's neck.

Not really understand.

After Song Shuang was told by Xu Qian, she raised her hand thoughtfully and touched the side of her neck.

Suddenly remembered the way Bai Shengsheng was pressed on the bed last night, the way Bai Shengsheng scratched and scratched on his back in pain.

Inadvertently, the nails also scratched his neck.

Originally, he thought that he was drunk last night, and he wouldn't remember much after waking up.

However, when I woke up in the morning, everything from last night was as clear as a TV series, and the scenes were turned out of my mind.

Her white neck and round shoulders are so clear.

Even with the lights turned off, he could still recall clearly with the moonlight shining through the curtains last night.

Her body was graceful and white, like a mermaid thrown ashore under the desert moon.

So pitiful, but with a charming magic.

People can't stop at all.

Most importantly, when he hugged her, she reacted very much like Gu Baisheng in the bed.

His eyes darkened a lot.

Seeing him distracted, Xu Qian called out to him cautiously, "Doctor Song?"

Song Shuang suddenly came back to her senses, and said to Xu Qian, "It's nothing, I hugged someone else's cat last night and got scratched."

Xu Qian nodded, still a little worried: "If you are scratched by a cat, remember to get an injection."

"The cat has been vaccinated and is fine."

"Then I have to get another injection myself. Doctor Song should be more careful." Xu Qian was very concerned about Song Shuang, and seeing that Song Shuang was absent-minded, she added, "This kind of cat that likes to scratch people will be rare in the future." Point contact is better, this kind of cat is usually very fierce."

Song Shuang nodded.

Just at this time, someone knocked on Song Shuang's door, so Xu Qian went out of the room first.

The person who knocked on the door and came in was Mo Shaoyan in a white suit.

Seeing his flamboyant appearance, Song Shuang frowned: "Are you having an abortion with your new girlfriend again?"

Mo Shaoyan was taking the hot coffee that Xu Qian gave him on the table without seeing anyone, and he almost spit it out when he heard this.

Quickly wiped the corners of his mouth with a tissue, and argued: "Don't let me make fun of me with the past, okay, that woman's child is not mine, and if he associates with me, of course he will kill the ex-boyfriend's child, or let me do it." Take the Pan Xia? Do you think that men are like you, willing to be fathers?"

Originally, ordinary men would be very disgusted when they were mentioned keywords such as being a dad, being a panxia, ​​and wearing a cuckold.

However, Song Shuang, who has become a successor and loves to be a father, did not show the slightest anger when being teased by Mo Shaoyan.

Just a little lazy to pay attention to him.

Mo Shaoyan was a little strange, looked carefully at Song Shuang's face, and asked him: "Actually, I've been curious all these years, why are you willing to take over the pregnant Gu Baisheng?"

"She's gone, so don't ask about this kind of thing in the future."

Song Shuang spoke coldly, refusing to answer his question.

Mo Shaoyan was still a little bit reconciled, and at the same time, he also had some guesses in his heart: "Honestly speaking, did you date her before she fell in love with Cheng Bi?"

"Are you sick?"

Song Shuang raised her eyes and suddenly asked a question.

A pair of beautiful and indifferent eyes made Mo Shaoyan feel chilled.

Obviously, Song Shuang didn't like Mo Shaoyan talking about Gu Baisheng.

So very unhappy now.

Mo Shaoyan didn't dare to touch Song Shuang's nilin again and again.

I had no choice but to speak the truth: "I accidentally twisted my neck yesterday, it seems to be a problem with your new wife, please show me."

"Go see an orthopedic surgeon."

Song Shuang didn't bother to pay attention to him.

Seeing that Song Shuang didn't want to serve him, Mo Shaoyan had no choice but to get up.

As soon as she stood up, she saw Song Shuang's neck being scratched.

There is a very obvious red mark.

As a master of love, Young Master Tang is of course more sensitive and familiar with the origin of this red mark than a woman like Xu Qian.

He immediately sat back on the chair gossiping, with an indescribably complicated look in his eyes: "Did you touch her last night?"

"Who?"

Song Shuang hadn't come to work for so long, and several of the patients he was attending had recovered and been discharged from the hospital. He was flipping through the medical records in his hand, and he didn't want to look up at Mo Shaoyan at all.

"That Bai Shengsheng, that woman you just married."

Song Shuang didn't move her fingers when she heard the words. She raised her head and admitted, "Yes."

"You...she..."

Mo Shaoyan didn't know what to say for a while.

Song Shuang's devotion to Gu Baisheng is known to everyone around.

After all, a man who is willing to be a successor is enough to prove his deep love for that woman.

However, he is such a man who loves Gu Baisheng deeply.

He always felt that after Gu Baisheng died, Song Shuang would never touch another woman for two years.

But he didn't want to, it's only been less than half a year, and he actually met the newly married little goblin?
And confessed?

"It must be her initiative?"

Mo Shaoyan did not believe that Song Shuang took the initiative.

Song Shuang said surprisingly: "I take the initiative."

"This..." Mo Shaoyan was speechless by the thunder, "Then, she must have used some means to seduce you, right?"

If it wasn't for using tricks to seduce Song Shuang.

How could Song Shuang touch her so easily?

Song Shuang is definitely not this kind of person.

"I drank."

Song Shuang's answer was equivalent to denying Mo Shaoyan's guess.

Mo Shaoyan was shocked: "She poured it on you?"

"What do you think?"

Song Shuang looked at Mo Shaoyan, as if looking at something.

Mo Shaoyan nodded, knowing Song Shuang very well.

If he doesn't want to drink, no woman can drink him.

In the same way, if he doesn't want to sleep with that woman, then that woman will not succeed by any means.

But why did he touch that Bai Shengsheng so easily?