Song Shuang's expression was too serious.

Seriously so that she couldn't think he was joking with her.

But isn't it a deal in exchange for something?

Gu Baisheng looked at Song Shuang's handsome and cold face, his lips moved, a little confused: "Are you talking about a deal with me?"

"If you think so," he groped her lips affectionately with his fingertips, his eyes were deep, "then this is it."

Gu Baisheng's lips were gently rubbed by his fingertips, looking at Song Shuang in front of him, suddenly, that overwhelming sense of strangeness swept over him again.

In the previous marriage.

Song Shuang's love for Gu Baisheng is implicit and deep.

No return, no request, and not a transaction.

She never thought that Song Shuang would trade her marriage.

But now he's making a deal with her.

Gu Baisheng looked at Song Shuang in a daze.

Looking at this man who was familiar but unfamiliar to him.

It was as if the Song Shuang he knew before was not the real Song Shuang at all.

"Miss Bai, how are you?"

While in a daze, Mama Song's voice came in from outside the door again.

When Gu Baisheng heard it, he couldn't help but move, and twisted his chin away from Song Shuang's fingers.

Song Shuang also concentrated her mind, withdrew the wild beast-like emotions and absurd thoughts in her heart, and withdrew her hand.

"Enough."

Gu Baisheng spoke, but his voice was not high.

But it still reached the door.

Song Shuang straightened the collar of her bathrobe, got up and walked to the bathroom: "When you meet my mother, you don't need to listen to anything."

"Um……"

Gu Baisheng responded.

Song Shuang went into the bathroom to take a shower.

After Gu Baisheng put on his clothes and washed up, he went to see Lin Fengya in the restaurant.

A cup of green tea was in Lin Fengya's hand.

Seeing her coming in, he pointed to the seat in front of him and motioned her to sit down.

She pulled out the chair and was not seated yet.

Lin Fengya asked: "Shuang'er has never been lazy at home."

Gu Baisheng didn't react for a while.

Lin Fengya asked again: "Were you tired last night?"

Gu Baisheng was startled for a moment.

Suddenly he understood what it meant, and Song Shuang's domineering strength and fiery embrace last night also appeared in his mind.

She bit her lower lip, a little embarrassed to speak.

Lin Fengya nodded: "It seems that you are really good at pleasing men."

Even though she knew that these words were used by Lin Fengya to mock her.

But Gu Baisheng didn't refute, because she didn't know what to say.

Lin Fengya knew everything about him and Song Shuang last night.

A man who was loyal to his ex-wife suddenly became so interested in his new wife.

Most people will think that this woman is very scheming and will please men.

Lin Fengya also thinks so.

But that's not the case.

Lin Fengya sighed softly, put the teacup on the lace table, and looked at her lightly: "Shuang'er is a very responsible man, since he treats you like this, there must be no such thing in a short time. I thought about abandoning you."

Known child Moruomu.

What Song Shuang just said this morning, Lin Fengya's mother has already figured it out.

"But, are you really willing to live with Shuang'er forever?"

Lin Fengya asked again.

Gu Baisheng raised his eyes and looked at your wise and elegant lady.

The corners of Lin Fengya's lips twitched, with a hint of sarcasm: "The only woman Shuang'er has liked over the years is his ex-wife, Gu Baisheng. He had a lot of conflicts with us because of this ex-wife, and even because of her, he did A lot of things that a calm kid like him should not do."

Gu Baisheng frowned.

Lin Fengya thought she was feeling the pressure.

As everyone knows, Gu Baisheng just sighed a little. When Song Shuang chose to take over the pregnancy, she was opposed and blocked by so many people.

Lin Fengya leaned back in the chair slightly, and looked at her lazily but sternly: "Even if you are with Shuang'er now, for many years to come, Shuang'er will still never forget her ex-wife Gu Baisheng."

"So you want to persuade me to retreat in spite of difficulties?"

Gu Baisheng already understood what Lin Fengya wanted to say.

Lin Fengya's long eyelashes drooped gracefully, and she smiled: "You have to know that living with a man who has another woman in his heart is a very painful thing."

Gu Baisheng remained silent.

Lin Fengya blinked her eyes as if caught in a memory: "You think you love him so much, he will love you, but in fact, he will never love you, and he lives with you not for love, Just to live."

"Life is also a kind of love."

Song Shuang's voice came suddenly.

Lin Fengya frowned, followed the voice and looked towards the restaurant door.

Song Shuang had already tidied up. Because of the cold weather, she was wearing a light beige turtleneck sweater with a coat on her hand.

Lin Fengya knew that if her son came over, it would be useless to say anything to this woman.

Song Shuang came over, pressed her fingers lightly on Gu Baisheng's shoulder, as if to comfort her, and asked, "Have you had your morning tea yet?"

There was breakfast on the table, but since just now, Gu Baisheng has been listening to Lin Fengya, without moving a word.

Now Song Shuang asked.

Gu Baisheng also answered honestly: "Not yet."

"That's not to your liking. I'll take you out for breakfast."

"Ah."

Gu Baisheng just didn't want to continue talking to Lin Fengya.

Lin Fengya was a little displeased when she heard this: "She is not used to eating, but you are."

"My tastes have changed recently."

Song Shuang's words made Lin Fengya's face even more unhappy.

Gu Baisheng was sandwiched between the mother and the son, feeling quite a bit like a confidant.

Lin Fengya knew she couldn't keep her son, so she didn't ask to keep him.

After Gu Baisheng put on his coat, he followed Song Shuang to pick up the car.

There is a short walk in between to get to the garage.

The snow on the road creaked slightly underfoot.

Gu Baisheng came out of the warm room and suddenly took a breath of cold air.

I couldn't get used to it, and sneezed several times in a row.

Song Shuang lowered her eyes and glanced at her: "Is it cold?"

"No, it's suddenly hot and cold, so I can't stand it, it will be fine in a while."

While talking, Gu Baisheng's nose felt uncomfortable, so he sneezed two more times.

Song Shuang was at a loss, took off her coat and put it on her body.

The clothes wrapped her with his body temperature.

Gu Baisheng raised his head to look at Song Shuang, his eyes were as bright as the stars, shining so brightly in the snow scene that made people's hearts tremble.

Song Shuang retracted her eyes and asked her, "What did my mother tell you?"

"Say you like Gu Baisheng very much."

Song Shuang nodded without denying, "Yes, I like it very much."

Gu Baisheng said again: "I also said that you did some uncool things for her."

As soon as these words were said, Gu Baisheng didn't notice that Song Shuang's footsteps froze slightly.

His face was also a little stiff.

"What did you do that wasn't cool?"

Gu Baisheng turned his head to look at Song Shuang's face.

Song Shuang lowered her eyes, unwilling to look into her eyes: "My family does not agree with me marrying her, and I contradicted all the elders who came to persuade me, including my teacher."

Gu Baisheng was not very surprised to say that he contradicted his elders.

But Song Shuang had never mentioned the matter of contradicting the teacher before.

She remembered that Song Shuang had a teacher who treated him very well. He was a very prestigious old professor in the medical school at that time.

Song Shuang has always respected him very much.

I will also give careful consideration to the old professor's words.

When she married Song Shuang, the old professor fell ill.

When she was about to give birth, the old professor passed away.

For this reason, Song Shuang seemed to be sad for a long time.

At that time, she also comforted her, but Song Shuang refused to say anything.

Just let her rest in peace.

Thinking about it now, it should be because he contradicted the old professor before his death, so he was very guilty.

"Professor Jiang, has he advised you not to marry Gu Baisheng?"

Gu Baisheng asked Song Shuang.

Song Shuang narrowed her eyes: "How do you know his surname is Jiang?"

"Uh... When I was working in the Second Hospital, I heard it from my colleagues."

Gu Baisheng quickly explained and lied to himself.

In fact, a top student like Song Shuang was still so famous in the medical circle of Beicheng after he joined the job, so he could find out who his mentor was after a little inquiring.

It's no secret.

Song Shuang didn't ask any more questions, but only answered her question: "Professor Jiang was entrusted by my mother to persuade me not to marry a pregnant girl."

"Then Gu Baisheng became pregnant while studying, and her classmates didn't think very well of her."

"That's my fault."

"Ok?"

Gu Baisheng was a little surprised that Song Shuang took the initiative to take responsibility.

Song Shuang looked into her eyes and said, a little regretful: "If I dated her before she became pregnant, and she became pregnant later, these people would not make a fuss about that child's life experience."

"That's not your fault, Gu Baisheng had a boyfriend before."

Song Shuang's eyes darkened when she heard this, and she twitched her lips mockingly: "At that time, no one knew that she was dating Chengbi, even I didn't know."

"When did you start liking her?"

Gu Baisheng asked Song Shuang.

Song Shuang became impatient, and frowned at her: "Why do you talk so much?"

Gu Baisheng pouted.

Knowing to continue talking, I will annoy him again.

However, she still wanted to know.

So after getting in the car and walking halfway, he turned his eyes to Song Shuang again.

Song Shuang felt her gaze fixed on her face again, and said in disgust, "Why are you so annoying?"

"I'm curious, tell me."

"What are you asking about this?"

Gu Baisheng thought for a while and said, "Just out of curiosity, your mother said that you won't like me for as long as you are with me."

"Will not."

"Ok?"

Gu Baisheng was curious: "Would you like me?"

"I liked how you looked last night."

Gu Baisheng's face flushed, and he wanted to get angry.

But just as he was about to speak, the phone in his bag rang.

She first suppressed her anger and went to answer the phone.

As soon as the phone was picked up, Qu Xiaobo's voice came over: "Shengsheng?"

Qu Xiaobo's voice was a little serious.

Gu Baisheng was a little nervous, afraid that something might happen to her again.

"What's wrong? Bobo?"

"You haven't gone to work yet, have you?"

"No."

"Is Song Shuang by your side?"

Qu Xiaobo suddenly asked Song Shuang for the first time.

Gu Baisheng glanced at Song Shuang's body.

Song Shuang noticed her eyes, and stopped the car before the red light.

And Qu Xiaobo on the other side of the phone just said the next sentence at this time: "If he is by your side, you give him the phone, I have something to say to him."

Gu Baisheng was a little surprised: "What are you talking about?"

"Give it to him, I told him."

Gu Baisheng couldn't ask, so he could only pass the phone to Song Shuang: "Bobo seems to have something to ask you, and wants to talk to you on the phone."

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