Doctor Song's Hidden New Wife

"Are they related?"

Lu Bo didn't quite understand.

After hesitating for a while, he asked Xiao Rong puzzledly: "What does Mr. Xiao think they have to do with each other?"

"Look back and you will know."

Xiao Rong refreshed the laptop page to the Weibo page.

Lu Bo looked at Xiao Rong and started to read Weibo again, feeling a little helpless.

During this period of time, Xiao Rong didn't know what was going on, and whenever he had some time, he would go to Weibo.

It's like falling in love with someone.

He once searched for the name of the Weibo blogger that Xiao Rong saw, and found that the blogger was Song Shuang's wife Gu Baisheng.

It was a woman who died unfortunately in the cold city earthquake.

Recently Xiao Rong always reads her Weibo, and I don't know why?
"Cancel the flight ticket to Yuncheng."

Xiao Rong looked at the keyboard with his fingers, and gave Lu Bo a flat order.

When Lu Bo heard this, he paused slightly: "But you have already made an agreement with Miss Song."

"At first, I thought I had to go to Yuncheng in person to make an agreement with her, but now it seems that I can save this trip just by talking on the phone."

When Xiao Rong said this, Lu Bo had no choice but to do what Xiao Rong said.

Lu Bo went to cancel Xiao Rong's ticket to Yuncheng.

Xiao Rong supported his side face with his fingers, and tilted his head to look at the old pictures on Weibo for a while.

He reached for his phone and made a call there.

Someone over there quickly answered the phone: "Excuse me, who are you?"

"Xiao Rong, Beicheng, is Miss Song here?"

"Hold on."

The person over there covered the microphone and whispered a few words to Song Chuning.

Soon, Song Chuning's clear voice like a silver bell came from over there: "Hey, is that Mr. Xiao?"

"It's me, Miss Song."

Song Chuning was practicing guns in the shooting range just now, and he has not taken off all his equipment at the moment.

He was handing the gun in his hand to the assistant next to him.

The assistant brought her unopened drinks and towels.

Song Chuning took the towel, walked to the European-style white round table in the rest area, and sat on the chair opened by the servant.

While wiping his sweat, he talked to Xiao Rong: "Mr. Xiao will come over in a few days, why did he suddenly think of calling me? Is there something we can't meet and talk about?"

Song Chuning said with enthusiasm: "Because I'm waiting for Mr. Xiao to come over, and I'm ready to do my best as a landlord."

"Miss Song is so smart. When she received my call, she should have already thought that I'm telling you that I can't go to Yuncheng this time, right?"

Song Chuning smiled silently.

It was obvious that what Xiao Rong had said was on his mind.

"You are well informed."

She commented, then asked, "How do you know he's coming to me?"

"Guess."

Xiao Rong was indifferent.

Song Chuning still hooked her thin and beautiful lips like a begonia flower, and smiled: "Mr. Xiao is really clever, he can even guess when Song Shuang will come to me so accurately."

"Once the news of my cooperation with you gets out, how can the Song family hold their breath? If you refuse to come to Beicheng, it's not a certainty that he will go to Yuncheng to find you?"

Song Chuning just smiled and said nothing.

The eyes are bright, full of shrewd calculations exclusive to businessmen.

"What are you calling me to tell me?"

Seeing that she was straight to the point, Xiao Rong didn't hesitate, and said bluntly: "This is the end of our cooperative relationship, but you can't tell Song Shuang a single word about our cooperation. Do not interfere."

Song Chuning thought for a moment: "What are you going to do next?"

"Miss Song won't agree?"

Xiao Rong didn't continue to follow what she said.

And Song Chuning was asked by Xiao Rong, so he had no choice but to answer him immediately: "Of course I agree, I'm just curious..."

"Miss Song, don't be curious. When you come to Beicheng, you will naturally understand what I'm going to do next."

"Okay, then let's meet in Beicheng."

Xiao Rong didn't say anything, and Song Chuning didn't get to the bottom of it and continued to ask.

Both of them are smart people, there is no need to talk in such a winding and calculating way.

Anyway, going around was a waste of time, neither of them would be fooled by the other, and she, Song Chuning, naturally couldn't catch Xiao Rong's words.

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After Gu Baisheng had dinner in the morning, he and Song Shuang cleaned up the house.

Originally, the cleaning could be done when Aunt Wang came over tomorrow, but Gu Baisheng felt that there was nothing to do, so he found a rag and wiped the vases and antique shelves at home.

Song Shuang saw it, put down what she was holding, and came over to help her do it together.

"Aren't you tired last night? Are you still busy today?"

Song Shuang also took a rag and wiped the furniture at home with her.

Gu Baisheng was told by him last night, the corners of his lips moved, and some blush came out of his face.

Then, he turned around and went to wipe the trinkets on the opposite table.

Song Shuang knew that she was thin-skinned, and her ears would turn red whenever she said these things.

However, he found it interesting.

Just follow the past, intending to tease her: "Last night..."

"Wow, stop talking."

Gu Baisheng really spoke and interrupted him unbearably.

Eyes waiting for her, shy and irritable.

The roots of the ears are red.

"I'm a month old. When you come back from a business trip, we will sleep in separate rooms, lest you... lest you..."

She looked at Song Shuang and smiled at her.

I was too ashamed to say the words after that.

Just at this time, the doorbell rang.

Gu Baisheng stared at Song Shuang, and finally spit out the second half of the sentence: "In case you keep messing with me!"

Song Shuang saw her finished speaking, and turned around angrily to open the door.

He shook his head helplessly with a smile.

Old couple, after so many years, she still blushes whenever she mentions such things.

It's really fun.

Gu Baisheng went to open the door.

As soon as the door was opened, a girl's voice came in from outside: "Hey, are you cleaning at home?"

"En." Gu Baisheng responded, seeing that Lu Qiwei was still carrying a large bag of vegetables and ingredients in his hands, he was a little puzzled, "You just came back from the vegetable market?"

"Yes."

Lu Qiwei used her kitchen yesterday, and used up a lot of ingredients in the refrigerator.

So I went to the vegetable market early this morning to buy vegetables.

"I used the ingredients in your refrigerator yesterday, and today I deliberately bought something to make up for you." Lu Qiwei walked in as if he treated his house as his own, "I went to buy vegetables for you early in the morning, don't you appreciate it?" move?"

"Moved." Gu Baisheng replied.

Xindao, isn't it because you will come here to cook frequently in the future, that's why you buy so many ingredients?

Lu Qi walked in slightly, and when she turned her head, she saw Song Shuang who was at home on vacation.

He greeted Song Shuang familiarly: "Mr. Song is also at home?"

"My husband is off work today."

Gu Baisheng opened his mouth to explain.

Seeing that Gu Baisheng and Song Shuang were wearing couple aprons and holding rags in their hands, Lu Qiwei guessed what they were doing just now.

A little envious: "Shengsheng, you two have such a good relationship, you actually do housework together when you're at home during the holidays."

Song Shuang was not too impressed with Lu Qiwei's familiarity, so she nodded slightly, then looked at Gu Baisheng.

Lu Qiwei is not stupid, she can clearly see that Song Shuang, who is at home on vacation, does not welcome her.

Moreover, it even a little minded that her sudden arrival broke the solitude of their husband and wife world.

It's not good for Lu Qiwei to have too much presence here.

Immediately smiled and lifted the food bag in his hand, and said to Gu Baisheng: "Shengsheng, I'm going to the kitchen to cook, don't worry about me."

"okay."

Although Gu Baisheng saw the unwelcome and disgust towards Lu Qiwei in Song Shuang's eyes.

He didn't say anything, after answering Lu Qiwei.

Lu Qiwei took the bag and went to the kitchen.

Gu Baisheng heard that after Lu Qiwei entered the kitchen, he closed the door tactfully, and then he spoke to Song Shuang: "She may come to me soon."

"What are you looking for?"

Song Shuang asked.

Gu Baisheng said, "She's chasing Mr. Cheng who moved in next door to us."

"Then what's your business?" Song Shuang's face was still a little cold.

Gu Baisheng had no choice but to explain: "Near water is the first thing to do, she wants to use our neighbor's nepotism to increase the chances of getting in touch with Mr. Cheng."

"boring."

Song Shuang highlighted two unkind words.

It seemed that she was quite disdainful of Lu Qiwei's approach.

Seeing that Song Shuang disliked Lu Qiwei so much, Gu Baisheng smiled: "She is our neighbor, and I can't bear to reject her, so..."

"It's okay, I'll go."

Song Shuang put down the rag in her hand.

Immediately go to the kitchen to find Lu Qiwei.

Gu Baisheng immediately grabbed Song Shuang's arm.

Song Shuang turned her head and asked her, "What's the matter?"

"Not good," Gu Baisheng said, "She really hates to marry, but this time she made a real move on Mr. Cheng next door, if you delay her dating."

"It's her business for her to fall in love, why bother you?"

Song Shuang pushed her hand away, still going to find Lu Qiwei.

Gu Baisheng took two quick steps, and then chased after him: "To break up someone's marriage is to be kicked by a donkey."

Gu Baisheng stretched out his hand and blocked Song Shuang's face.

Just don't let Song Shuang go.

Although she didn't like Lu Qiwei using her as a springboard to get in touch with Cheng Ting.

However, even if Song Shuang made it clear to Lu Qiwei today and drove Lu Qiwei away, it would not be of much use.

Because after Song Shuang's business trip tomorrow, Lu Qiwei will come to the door immediately, and put her hands together to ask her for help.

She understood Lu Qiwei's character.

Lu Qiwei can definitely do this kind of thing.

So, instead of driving her back this time, the relationship between the neighbors will become tense.

Might as well let her borrow it first.

"Why do you like meddling so much?"

Song Shuang's eyes looked at her.

Gu Baisheng felt a little guilty when he looked at him.

Slowly withdrew his arm: "I..."

"When will your problem be corrected?"

Song Shuang taught again.

Gu Baisheng's confidence was getting weaker and weaker after being told by her.

Indeed, her meddling was a serious one.

"It used to be like this, and it's like this now. Don't you know that you will cause a lot of unnecessary trouble if you meddle too much?"

The corner of Gu Baisheng's mouth moved: "I...I know."

"But," she explained, "it doesn't hurt to mind your own business, and..."

She lowered her gaze slowly, avoiding the realization of Song Shuang's sharp oppression, and said, "I'll take care of some trivial matters. Maybe it's just a little effort for me, but it's a great help to others."

Listening to what she said, Song Shuang took a breath, her eyes darkened.

Kind of scary.

Gu Baisheng didn't dare to look up at her, but just lowered his head.

It took a long time before I heard him make a comment: "Stupid."

She is really stupid.

Otherwise, it is impossible to become what it is today.