Doctor Song's Hidden New Wife

"How could I be so rude to the guests?" Song Shuang raised her eyes and smiled, "She left by herself."

Although Gu Baisheng didn't quite believe him.

However, there was no way to continue asking.

She can only look in the kitchen first.

Song Shuang followed behind her.

Gu Baisheng noticed that he also followed him into the kitchen, a little strange: "What are you doing here?"

"Watch you cook."

Song Shuang answered naturally.

Gu Baisheng saw that on the kitchen table there were a few dishes that Lu Qiwei had left after borrowing the kitchen.

The dishes were placed on plates and covered with dust covers.

She raised her hand and pulled off the dust cover: "Isn't there food here?"

She turned around and handed Song Shuang a dish of braised pork: "Miss Lu left this after making it. Let's have this for lunch today."

Since Lu Qiwei left the dishes.

Just eat this with Song Shuang at noon.

Song Shuang watched her hand over the plate, but she didn't refuse.

However, after taking it, he stretched out his hand and dumped everything on the plate into the trash can.

"Ugh?"

When Gu Baisheng heard the sound, he turned his head and saw Song Shuang dumping the vegetables into the trash can.

His face changed instantly, and he was a little angry: "You..."

Song Shuang put the plate in the sink indifferently.

Turning her head, rolled up her sleeves, said: "I don't want to eat what she made, I want to eat what you made."

"Then you can't waste it like that and just throw it away."

Looking at the braised pork dumped into the trash can, Gu Baisheng felt a little distressed.

But Song Shuang turned her attention to the other dishes that Lu Qiwei left: "I don't like it, so why keep it?"

After finishing speaking, he went to reach out for another few plates.

Gu Baisheng quickly blocked him.

Song Shuang frowned: "Get out of the way."

Gu Baisheng was a little stubborn: "If you don't want to eat it, don't eat it. I'll make you something else. This is food. If you waste it, you will be struck by lightning."

Song Shuang looked at her.

Seeing that he didn't act immediately, Gu Baisheng didn't forcibly throw away those dishes.

He took the opportunity to turn around quickly, put the food into the bento box to cover it, and put it in the refrigerator.

Seeing her like this, Song Shuang didn't continue to care about her.

It was like the uncle, leaning against the kitchen door, and said to her: "I want to eat three dishes and one soup for lunch today."

"You can eat one dish, but where can you get three dishes?"

Gu Baisheng didn't want to cook so many dishes.

Song Shuang insisted on three dishes: "Three is three, otherwise I will..."

As he said that, he was about to go to the refrigerator.

Gu Baisheng quickly grabbed his clothes and pulled him back: "Okay, three!"

Seeing her, Song Shuang agreed.

Only then did he feel a little better, his brows and eyes relaxed a little, and he closed the kitchen door.

Seeing him closing the door, Gu Baisheng was a little wary: "Why are you closing the door?"

"Don't do it."

Song Shuang raised her hand and tugged at the neckline.

When Gu Baisheng saw it, he immediately took a step back in fright.

"No, you just..."

Seeing her frightened look, Song Shuang said calmly, "If you did it last night, you can't do it today?"

"No, you..."

Song Shuang walked over.

Gu Baisheng leaned his body on the kitchen table, watching Song Shuang approaching, getting closer and closer to him.

Then he closed his eyes blindly.

but.

After closing her eyes, the kiss she expected did not fall.

She felt something was wrong.

Opening her eyes, she actually saw Song Shuang peeling a garlic clove from behind her.

"you……"

"how?"

Song Shuang asked her.

Gu Baisheng's heart was extremely complicated.

She thought that Song Shuang was going to do that kind of thing to her again just now, but unexpectedly, Song Shuang just reached out and took garlic cloves from the chopping board behind her and peeled them.

"nothing."

She gave a muffled answer, then turned around and put on her apron to make three dishes and one soup for Mr. Song Shuang.

Song Shuang didn't like Lu Qiwei, and it was clear from today's incident.

After Gu Baisheng finished eating, he felt a little sleepy.

After watching variety shows on the sofa for a while, no matter how funny the variety shows were, they couldn't cheer her up at all.

Seeing her appearance, Song Shuang simply pushed her: "Go to the bedroom and sleep."

"I want to watch some more TV."

In fact, she was too lazy to move.

If Song Shuang was not at home, she would have fallen asleep directly on the sofa.

Song Shuang knew that she didn't sleep honestly.

And knowing that she is not used to sleeping on a very narrow bed, so strictly she sleeps on the sofa.

After all, she is pregnant now, and it would be too shameful if she rolled off the sofa to have an abortion.

Therefore, Song Shuang forbade her to sleep on the sofa.

this time.

Gu Baisheng felt sleepy and lazy.

I was so sleepy that I didn't want to take another step.

Song Shuang sighed helplessly, and stretched out her hand to let Gu Baisheng lie on his lap.

Gu Baisheng was in a daze, but as soon as he lay down on the sofa, he immediately remembered Song Shuang's warning: "You can't sleep on the sofa..."

"It's alright, go to sleep."

Song Shuang asked her to rest her head on her lap, pulled the blanket over and gently covered her stomach.

When Gu Baisheng heard Song Shuang's comfort, he closed his eyes in peace.

The sleepy one didn't ask Song Shuang why she was allowed to sleep on the sofa, and just closed her eyes and fell asleep.

When she woke up again, she was already asleep on the bed.

And the sky outside the window was completely dark.

Song Shuang was not in the bedroom.

It was quiet outside, and in order to prevent Gu Baisheng from being scared when he woke up and found that he was alone at home, Song Shuang also left a light for Gu Baisheng in the bedroom.

That lamp is a small warm lamp by the bed.

The light is not very bright, just like the fireflies in summer. The light is not bright enough, but it makes people feel very warm and cozy.

Gu Baisheng yawned and wanted to turn off the lights.

But when I stretched out my fingers, I realized that there was a note next to the lampstand.

On the note was Song Shuang's sharp but beautiful and powerful handwriting——

'I'm going out for a while and I'll be back soon. '

Song Shuang left her name below, as if she was afraid that Gu Baisheng would not recognize his handwriting.

Seeing that he left his name on the note, Gu Baisheng felt a little funny: "Fool, I have been married to you for so long, how could I not know your handwriting?"

She has been with Song Shuang for so many years, of course she can clearly recognize Song Shuang's handwriting.

However, Song Shuang left a note, where did she go?

In the past, when something happened, Song Shuang would tell her directly.

Why did you leave a note this time?
Could it be that something happened to the Song Group?

Gu Baisheng was a little worried.

Reaching out for the phone, he called Song Shuang.

She didn't know if Song Shuang would pick it up right away.

She waited a while nervously.

Song Shuang over there actually actually picked up the phone.

"husband?"

Gu Baisheng's first sentence was to call Song Shuang's husband.

Song Shuang heard Gu Baisheng calling herself, and smiled slightly: "It's me."

"Why aren't you home?"

"There's something going on outside, so come out for a while."

"Are you almost done?"

She asked.

"Go back immediately."

Song Shuang replied.

Gu Baisheng felt a little happier when he heard that he would be back soon.

"Then come back quickly, I'll wait for you."

"it is good."

Song Shuang's voice was very gentle.

The people around Song Shuang at the moment could tell from his tone of voice that he was talking to someone he cherished so much.

Of course, Cheng Ting, who was sitting across from him, could also feel it.

"Mrs. Song?"

Cheng Ting asked Song Shuang.

Song Shuang took up the cable and smiled: "Yeah, she couldn't find me after waking up in the afternoon, so she was a little anxious."

What Song Shuang said casually.

But it made Cheng Ting feel a little unhappy.

Obviously, it was just a casual sentence, but when he heard it in his ears, why did he feel that he was cruel to a dog like this?

Cheng Ting took a breath and smiled: "In this case, Mr. Song should go back quickly."

"Okay, Mr. Cheng, let's go back early."

Song Shuang stood up.

Cheng Ting nodded.

After Song Shuang left, Cheng Ting turned his attention to the coffee table in front of him.

On the coffee table at this moment, there is the hydrangea bell that he gave Gu Baisheng the day before.

The bell is small, although it has been several years.

However, it has been preserved very well, and now it looks like brand new.

Song Shuang said before that she would ask him to have dinner with her when she had time, but she really wasn't just saying it casually.

This afternoon, Song Shuang took the initiative to knock on his door and asked him to go out for dinner.

He didn't go to eat with Song Shuang, but went to this coffee shop not far from the residential area with Song Shuang.

Two big men drank coffee for more than two hours in the cafe.

We chatted all over the place.

Song Shuang is a learned person and knows a lot.

And the conversation is polite and polite, even if the main purpose is to return the gift he gave his wife to him.

But it didn't make people feel narrow-minded and suspicious, which was annoying.

He just said that the bell should not be in her wife's place.

So, the bell was given to him instead.

And such a reason made Cheng Ting feel a little strange.

Since this bell is not suitable to stay by Gu Baisheng's side, then whose side should it be kept by?

Cheng Ting was puzzled, but no one could answer his question now.

He turned his head and looked at the completely dark sky outside the window.

I always feel that Song Shuang and herself are familiar.

He also feels that there is some relationship between this bell and Gu Baisheng, but at this moment, he has no way to follow these things.

Song Shuang returned home, and as soon as she opened the door, Gu Baisheng heard movement.

She just washed her face from the bathroom.

After leaving the bathroom, he saw Song Shuang coming back.

Song Shuang entered the door, saw her coming out of the bathroom, and smiled a little: "Did you sleep well?"

"Ah."

Gu Baisheng nodded, and asked again: "What did you go out for?"

"A friend asked me out for coffee. I thought you hadn't woken up yet, so I didn't wake you up, so I went directly."

Song Shuang said that a friend invited him to drink coffee, so Gu Baisheng didn't ask any further questions. Song Shuang has many friends, but as for which one.

She didn't really want to know.