Doctor Song's Hidden New Wife

Gu Baisheng could feel his scorching breath.

Even the water from the shower was very hot on their bodies, but the heat of the hot water was completely different from the breath Song Shuang gave her.

Song Shuang went to kiss her earlobe.

She turned to dodge.

Song Shuang could feel her subconscious resistance and rejection.

His reason told him he should stop.

However, when Xiao Rong sent her back today, she thought about lying on purpose and not telling him the truth.

The sensitive, possessive desire of a man began to make troubles like crazy.

He felt that she was going to be snatched away bit by bit.

He can't allow anyone to take her away.

Because from a long time ago, he was desperately trying to get her.

Now that he finally got it, he didn't allow anyone to touch her.

"Sheng Sheng..."

He softly called her name.

Gu Baisheng tried to push him away amidst the mist in the bathroom.

However, Song Shuang's tall body became more domineering and powerful after drinking.

Even if he only gently kissed her earlobe hair, Gu Baisheng could still feel the danger.

She even felt that in the next second, Song Shuang would forget the fact that she was pregnant under the influence of alcohol.

"Song Shuang, you're drunk." Gu Baisheng turned his head, looked at him, and tried to wake him up, "Can I go out and get you sober tea?"

"I only drank a little wine, so I won't get drunk."

He looked at her face, the helplessness and vigilance in her eyes.

Knowing that she didn't simply want to get him sober tea at all, she just wanted to escape.

She was afraid he would go on.

"I'm pregnant, Song Shuang, do you still remember?"

Gu Baisheng knew him well, felt that he was holding his wrist, and didn't seem to let go at all, and also understood that it might not work to escape from him with the excuse of making sober tea.

She could only remind herself that she was pregnant.

"I know you're pregnant."

Song Shuang smiled and lowered her gaze.

Gu Baisheng frowned, trying to protect his body.

But Song Shuang's hand was placed on her lower abdomen, and her voice became a little too gentle.

He whispered in his ear: "I'm very happy that you can conceive my child, maybe you can't understand my happy mood at all."

What Song Shuang said made Gu Baisheng feel that he was really drunk.

As a mother, she was also very happy to know that she was pregnant.

The joy of being a mother should be no less than the joy of being a father.

"I'm also very happy, Song Shuang."

She spoke.

"Are you going to give birth to this child?"

Song Shuang asked her.

"of course."

The child in her own womb, of course she will give birth to it, no matter what happens.

"Is this my child?"

Song Shuang asked again.

Gu Baisheng originally had a smile on his lips, but when he heard Song Shuang's words, he was taken aback suddenly: "Of course it's your child."

"Then what about Xiao Rong?"

Song Shuang raised her hand, gently stroked her cheek, and made her look into her eyes face to face: "What's your relationship with Xiao Rong?"

"Why is Xiao Rong involved?"

Gu Baisheng also couldn't figure out why Xiao Rong was suddenly brought into the conversation when they were talking well.

"Xiao Rong sent you back today, don't think I didn't see it."

Song Shuang's tone was serious, but she couldn't hide her jealousy.

"It was just a coincidence."

Now that Song Shuang has found out.

Gu Baisheng had no choice but to tell him the truth.

Moreover, Song Shuang himself lied today.

"Then why did you lie to me?"

"Because I don't think there's anything else to say."

Gu Baisheng didn't want to continue talking with him, so he turned around and wanted to leave the bathroom.

But Song Shuang realized that she wanted to leave, so she stretched out her hand and pulled her back: "Don't leave."

"What's the matter, I'll talk about it after I get dressed."

Gu Baisheng didn't want to tell her in the bathroom that such a cramped space, coupled with the high temperature and heat, made her feel a little uncomfortable.

Song Shuang still did not let go.

Seeing him like this, Gu Baisheng frowned, "I'm a little out of breath, Song Shuang."

Although Song Shuang was angry in her heart and concealed the fact that Xiao Rong sent her home, but seeing the pain on Gu Baisheng's face, she quickly let go.

Gu Baisheng pulled a big clean towel, hugged himself up, and left the bathroom in a hurry.

Song Shuang did not stay in the bathroom for long.

Gu Baisheng's condition is not good, he is very worried.

After Gu Baisheng came out of the bathroom, he quickly dried his hair with a hair dryer.

Hearing that Song Shuang had also finished washing, she bit her lip lightly.

Thinking of his random suspicion of her in the bathroom just now, he was still a little angry.

No matter what she concealed, it was actually not each other.

If he hadn't gone to have dinner with the He family, how could Lin Fengya, a mother-in-law, deliberately let someone pick her up and let her watch such a happy scene?
If she hadn't gone there, how could she have met Xiao Rong?
Now that Xiao Rong sent her back, he started to doubt again.

"How are you?"

Song Shuang saw her sitting by the bed, and walked over to ask her.

"much better."

Gu Baisheng put down the hair dryer, a little tired, and didn't want to dwell on what happened today: "I'm a little tired, I want to sleep."

"How did you meet Xiao Rong?"

"Where are you tonight?"

When Gu Baisheng heard Song Shuang's question, he also turned his head and asked Song Shuang's whereabouts tonight.

"Jiangfeng Huating."

Song Shuang's eyes darkened for a moment, and then she told the truth.

Gu Baisheng nodded: "I'm also in Jiangfenghuating."

Song Shuang immediately reflected: "Do you know that I'm having dinner with the He family?"

"Even if you want to hide it from me, some people still want me to see clearly about you having dinner with the He family."

Song Shuang narrowed her eyes, recalling how she was tricked into going to Jiangfenghuating today, and happened to see Xiao Rong with her when she came back.

Suddenly, flashed through my mind, the thing about my mother Lin Fengya urging me to go home early appeared.

"So it was all arranged by her."

Naturally, Gu Baisheng knew that the misunderstanding and differences between himself and Song Shuang could not be separated from Lin Fengya's mother-in-law.

However, because of Song Shuang's deliberate concealment, she also felt a little depressed after wondering whether the child in her womb was his own.

Gu Baisheng frowned, recalling what happened after he was with Song Shuang, and sighed sincerely: "I am really tired when I am with you, Song Shuang."

When Song Shuang heard her words, her heart inevitably became dark: "Aren't you tired being with Xiao Rong?"

Gu Baisheng originally planned to lift the quilt to sleep.

Hearing Song Shuang's words, anger surged up all of a sudden.

Turning to stare at him: "I have nothing to say to you."

She got up and went out.

Seeing that she wanted to leave, Song Shuang immediately got up, grabbed her wrist, and pulled her back.

"You are not allowed to go there? You are not allowed to go to Xiao Rong, and you are not allowed to go to Cheng..."

Song Shuang said halfway through the latter name, but her voice suddenly became hoarse.

As if suddenly thought of something.

Gu Baisheng also found it strange that he had said half of his name, and frowned at him: "What is it?"

Song Shuang couldn't tell.

Gu Baisheng became curious: "What exactly are you trying to say?"

"In short, you are not allowed to go anywhere, and no one can look for it. You can only stay by my side."

Song Shuang didn't answer her question, but picked her up and put her on the bed.

Gu Baisheng was willing to push her up and hug her impulsively because of him.

However, it does not.

After he put her on the bed, he turned off the lights in the bedroom.

The room was plunged into darkness.

If she moved a little, Song Shuang would hold her wrist firmly.

However, apart from grabbing her wrist, he did nothing else.

Gu Baisheng felt that such Song Shuang was strange and abnormal.

"You let go of my wrist, and it hurts when you hold my wrist."

In the darkness, Gu Baisheng discussed to let Song Shuang let go of her wrist.

Song Shuang hesitated slightly.

Just when Gu Baisheng felt that Song Shuang would not pay attention to her at all, and would not let go of her wrist, Song Shuang moved her fingers and actually let go of her wrist.

Gu Baisheng withdrew his wrist and gently rubbed it with the other hand.

Song Shuang was really strong when she was angry.

She was also a little afraid of his strength.

However, having known each other for so long and being a couple for so many years, she knew very well that no matter how angry Song Shuang was or how hard she tried, it would not hurt her.

She lay flat on the bed, her eyes looked at the top of her head, and she was silent for a while.

Feel uncomfortable posture, the atmosphere is very depressed.

Just turned over.

Such a slight movement made Song Shuang a little nervous.

He turned his head immediately and stared at her in the dark.

It was as if he was guarding against her escape all the time.

Fortunately, after Gu Baisheng turned over, he didn't make any other movements.

Song Shuang put her fingers on the bed, wanting to reach out and hold her hand.

However, seeing that her back was always facing him, the outstretched fingers curled up again.

Gu Baisheng was actually not sleepy.

However, in such darkness, she had nothing to say.

The two of them seemed to be in a cold war, and no one paid attention to the other.

No one took the initiative to speak.

A big bed suddenly became the Chu River Han boundary, separated by a big gap.

Gu Baisheng didn't know how long this cold war would last, because the last time they had a cold war with Song Shuang, they lasted for a long, long time.

It was so long that the two of them separated completely without saying a word.

She lowered her eyes, listening to her breathing, and in the silent darkness, she began to recall many things from the past.

Recall how patient and gentle Song Shuang and her were in their married life before the last cold war.

It seemed that no matter how far she went, when she turned around suddenly, she could always see Song Shuang following her, guarding her, and waiting for her with open arms.

She herself couldn't figure out why Song Shuang would do this.

However, the more she thought about it, the more she wanted to look back at Song Shuang.

Look at what Song Shuang is doing now.

She hesitated for a while, and finally, mustered up the courage to turn around.

But there were hands, before she turned around, stretched out from her waist, hugged her waist, and pulled her into his warm and broad arms: "I'm sorry."