Doctor Song's Hidden New Wife

Before getting off work in the afternoon, Song Shuang called Gu Baisheng: "I'll be home a little later tonight."

Since my mother deliberately called to ask, then tonight's invitation must not be postponed.

Instead of worrying Gu Baisheng at home, he might as well have told him earlier.

"Will you be back very late?" Gu Baisheng asked softly.

"It may be late, you should rest first."

Song Shuang couldn't bear to keep her waiting for him, if she went back very late, it would be a waste of her rest time.

She is getting more and more pregnant, so she can't stay up late like this, it is not good for the body and the fetus.

"Then you come back early, I'll go to bed first when I'm tired, and the kitchen will leave food for you."

"it is good."

Song Shuang benefited from Gu Baisheng's gentleness.

After hanging up the phone.

Song Shuang looked at the time, and went to the appointment after finishing her work.

The place where Lin Fengya asked the father and son to have dinner together was Jiang Feng Huating.

It was a century-old brand located by the Beicheng River.

Among them are all famous chefs, and most of them are from the upper echelons of Beicheng.

Lin Fengya is a frequent visitor here, after passing by, she was taken to the best private room.

Song Shuang didn't come here with his father, Song Chaoyang. Song Zhaoyang came earlier, and Song Zhaoyang had already left before he got off work.

He drove here alone.

When he arrived at the front desk, someone specially assigned to lead him to the private room.

It was very lively inside the private room.

Song Shuang walked to the door and was about to push it open when she heard He Zihan's chuckle from inside.

He frowned, withdrew his hand to push the door, and turned around to leave.

At this time, the door of the private room opened.

"Shuang'er is here?"

Lin Fengya stood at the door with gentle and loving eyes: "Why don't you come in?"

Song Shuang looked at the people who had already arrived in the private room.

He saw He Zihan's parents and his father Song Chaoyang at a glance.

He Zihan's parents nodded to him.

Song Zhaoyang also smiled and said, "Come in, I'm waiting for you."

He Zihan had exquisite makeup and a sweet smile: "President Song, everyone is waiting for you."

Song Shuang glanced at her mother.

Lin Fengya's smile remained unchanged.

She knew that her son didn't like to lie to him, but in this situation, if she didn't lie to him, how could he come to the appointment?
"Awaited."

Song Shuang hated her mother's deceit in her heart, but her parents were there, and the second elder of the He family was also there, so it was hard to shake her face and leave.

You can only walk in, cooperate with your parents, sit down and eat this meal.

After Song Shuang was seated, He Zihan ordered the food to be served.

During the banquet, the eyes of the elders of the He family always unconsciously fell on Song Shuang. The elders were extremely satisfied with their future son-in-law.

When they thought that their daughter could become the daughter-in-law of the Song family and marry a dragon and phoenix like Song Shuang, they were all very happy.

Because his daughter had the opportunity to marry into the Song family, Father He drank several times more happily during the banquet.

Song Shuang stayed halfway through the table, then got up and found an excuse to go out.

Sure enough, Lin Fengya followed after a short while.

"Why, blame me for tricking you here?"

Lin Fengya knew her son's temper.

Song Shuang turned around and looked at her mother with a little coldness in her eyes: "You shouldn't do this. I have no feelings for He Zihan. My wife is Shengsheng."

"Did I say that this meal is for you to fall in love with He Zihan?"

Faced with her son's accusations, Lin Fengya is not without countermeasures.

She smiled: "I just wanted to have a meal with him because she brought Jonny for us, Shuang'er. Don't think too much about it, Shuang'er."

"You are my mother, I don't want you to lie to me like this next time."

Song Shuang reminded Lin Fengya.

"Okay, I won't lie to you next time," Lin Fengya sighed, "If you hadn't accepted last time but let us go, I would have lied to you this time?"

Lin Fengya brought up what happened last time to explain her son's fault.

When Song Shuang was told by her mother about the last time, she could only frowned: "If it's not necessary, it's better to do less things to misunderstand the He family."

"I'm naturally sensible." Lin Fengya stretched out her hand and took her son's arm, "Okay, dear son, our family and the He family are also old friends, so tonight you will be together with your parents' old friends. Ju, don't leave the meeting early to embarrass me and your father."

Lin Fengya had already seen her son's intention to leave the banquet.

Therefore, before his son made such a move, he stopped his son's thoughts.

Song Shuang was pointed out by her mother, and she had no choice but to follow her son back into the private room.

The private room is on the second floor of Jiangfeng Huating.

Standing by the river.

On the riverside, there is a viewing path.

At night on the road, many tourists will walk from here.

Even the locals in Beicheng often come to take a walk after dinner in the evening to digest food.

Song Shuang didn't want to come to this dinner, but she had to leave suddenly without giving her parents face, so she could only spend her time here.

He was in a bad mood, so naturally he didn't want to look at the tourists and the viewing path outside the window.

On the contrary, many people on the viewing path would raise their eyes to look up when passing by Jiangfenghuating.

After all, the entire Jiangfeng Huating is located on the banks of the Beicheng River, which has a strong ancient atmosphere. In order to cooperate with the local tourism industry, the entire hotel building has been built in the style of a quaint mahogany pagoda.

Those who know Jiangfeng Huating know that it is a hotel.

Those who don't know it will feel that it is one of the ancient buildings in Beicheng.

He Zihan saw that Song Shuang didn't take the initiative to speak to her during the whole banquet, so he smiled and offered a toast to Song Shuang: "Mr. Song, this is my toast to you. I hope that after absorbing talents like Jonny, you can be able to drink a toast." To develop Jiaxing better and better."

Song Shuang heard He Zihan offer a toast.

His eyebrows furrowed slightly.

Lin Fengya next to her was under the table and kicked her son's leg lightly.

Song Shuang felt helpless, so she raised her glass and took He Zihan's glass of wine.

He Zihan successfully toasted Song Shuang with a glass of wine, and his heart was filled with joy.

Mother He winked at her daughter and asked her to toast Lin Fengya and Song Chaoyang, the two future parents-in-law.

He Zihan understood, and naturally got up, and did as his mother wanted.

Song Shuang had no intention of watching He Zihan's various actions during the dinner, he just wanted to quickly end this boring dinner and leave.

After He Zihan toasted Lin Fengya and Song Chaoyang, his eyes naturally fell on Song Shuang again: "President Song?"

He Zihan noticed that Song Shuang had been distracted, so he went over to call her.

Song Shuang was shouted and raised her head to see He Zihan with gentle eyes.

"I'll toast Mr. Song again."

"No, I want to go out and get some air."

Facing He Zihan's enthusiastic behavior, Song Shuang didn't want to stay any longer, so she got up and walked out.

Seeing him get up and leave, He Zihan felt a little dazed, and also felt that he was hated.

Lin Fengya said, "Zihan also go with Shuang'er to get some air."

He Zihan nodded immediately when he heard Lin Fengya's pointing: "Okay."

Immediately, followed out.

Song Shuang didn't take a few steps out of the private room, but was caught up by He Zihan behind him: "President Song."

He Zihan walked quickly to his side, his face was still a little blush from drinking just now.

Song Shuang glanced at her: "I'll go out for a walk by myself, Miss He can go back."

"I'm panicking inside too, so I'll accompany Mr. Song for a walk."

It's just Song Shuang, no matter where he is going, she is willing to follow her.

Song Shuang didn't know what was on her mind.

But it can also be seen that she wants to follow her all the time.

He really didn't want to deal with her: "Go back."

"I'll accompany Mr. Song downstairs for a short walk, Mr. Song, please don't refuse me like this."

Song Shuang had no choice but to go downstairs.

The wind by the river is a bit cold.

Song Shuang and He Zihan did not walk side by side.

He Zihan followed behind her.

Song Shuang's indifference can be clearly felt, but even if Song Shuang treats her very indifferently now, it doesn't matter.

It might not be that easy at the beginning, but she believes that as long as she stays by Song Shuang's side, Song Shuang will one day turn around and find out that she is good.

"President Song, look at that boat in the river."

He Zihan suddenly spoke, pointing to a cruise ship in the river for Song Shuang to look at.

Song Shuang looked at the place she was pointing at.

It turned out to be a cruise ship holding a wedding.

The cruise ship is full of flowers.

Bride and groom in white wedding dress hugging.

When the cruise ship sails across the wide river, you can still hear the music on the cruise ship.

Watching the cruise ship go away, He Zihan couldn't help smiling and thinking about it: "It would be great if my wedding could be held on the cruise ship in the future, with the river wind blowing and watching the scenery on both sides of the river in Beicheng, so that the cruise ship is driving. While my wedding is going on, I think it's terribly romantic when I think about it."

"Let's go back."

Song Shuang didn't pay attention to what kind of wedding He Zihan wanted.

I just want to end this meal quickly.

All the time spent with He Zihan made him feel boring.

He turned around and walked towards Jiang Feng Huating.

Before He Zihan looked back from the cruise ship, he felt that Song Shuang beside him had left.

He quickly turned around and went after Song Shuang: "Mr. Song?"

Song Shuang was walking forward.

Suddenly, he felt a sharp realization staring at him.

He stopped immediately.

He Zihan who was behind was chasing him, but he didn't expect him to stop suddenly, and bumped into Song Shuang unexpectedly.

Song Shuang subconsciously reached out to support He Zihan.

He Zihan was supported by Song Shuang, his face blushed: "President Song?"

Song Shuang didn't ask if she was okay, but after helping her steady, she withdrew her hand without saying a word and turned to look around.

He Zihan also felt that Song Shuang's behavior was a bit strange: "Mr. Song, are you looking for someone?"

Song Shuang did not reply.

But it always felt as if someone was staring at him.

However, when he turned his head and looked around, he did not find anyone suspicious.

"President Song?"

He Zihan accompanied him and turned around to look around.

Nothing strange was found either.

Far away, under a cherry blossom tree, there was a person wearing a light white down jacket. Seeing Song Shuang and He Zihan looking around, he sighed softly and turned around.