Doctor Song's Hidden New Wife

"you!"

For her son, Lin Fengya felt that he was overconfident.

"It's come to such a point, you still can't let her go."

She is really troubled and powerless with her son's dedicated but not unfeeling character.

This conversation with my son can only break up unhappy.

Lin Fengya left from Song Shuang's office.

Soon, Song Chaoyang found out.

Lin Xianya cooked porridge and brought it to Song Chaoyang's dining table.

The porridge he cooked with his own hands is smooth and fragrant.

Song Zhaoyang took a sip, then narrowed his eyes slightly and smiled.

He is getting old, and he is no longer in the prime of his life, so wrinkles are inevitable on his face.

However, Lin Xianya has long been accustomed to the silent wrinkles on Song Chaoyang's face during the years of being with him.

He didn't dislike Song Zhaoyang because of her old age.

But because of Song Chaoyang's own beauty and the calm personality accumulated over the years, he became more and more infatuated with Song Chaoyang.

She is used to him.

I also decided that I want to spend my whole life with this man.

Even if he is her sister's husband, that doesn't hinder her wish to stay with him forever.

It is precisely because of this that she is going to fight!
"This porridge is good, you should try it too."

Song Zhaoyang took a spoonful of porridge and passed it to Lin Xianya.

Lin Xianya gently brushed the hair next to her ears, and opened her mouth to drink the porridge.

She nodded with a slight smile: "My craft is pretty good."

"It's getting better and better."

Song Chaoyang also praised her.

Hearing what he said, Lin Xianya hugged his neck and sat on him: "Chaoyang."

"what happened?"

Seeing that Lin Xianya has something to say.

Song Chaoyang put down the spoon in his hand, looked up at Lin Xianya, and waited for her to speak.

Lin Xianya thought for a while, and then said to Song Zhaoyang, "When do you plan to let Xiao Rong come to the front of the screen?"

Although Xiao Rong is now in charge of the Xiao family.

However, from the outside world, it still doesn't seem to have a deep connection with the Song family.

What she wants is not necessarily for Xiao Rong to recognize his ancestors and return to his ancestors.

However, Xiao Rong must be given a chance to compete with Song Shuang.

Only in this way can she have a way to compete with Lin Fengya.

"Soon, wait for a turning point."

Song Chaoyang knew what she was thinking, and patted her on the back lightly: "Don't worry."

Song Chaoyang has always been steady.

He is in no hurry to do anything.

It's the same thing now.

Lin Xianya believed him, so she nodded silently.

Willing to wait for this time to come.

However, this timing cannot be too slow.

Because Lin Fengya stopped dealing with them with her son all the time.

She needs to find her own favorable position with Xiao Rong as soon as possible.

"Chaoyang, I want to eat seafood tonight, let Xiao Rong come over with me."

She wanted more time and opportunities for their father and son to get along.

Song Chaoyang didn't object either, and nodded: "You can arrange it."

"Then I'll get someone to buy seafood."

Lin Xianya got up and went to order the servants.

Seeing that Lin Xianya had left, Song Zhaoyang picked up the white porcelain bowl on the table, looked at the soft and fragrant sweet porridge inside, lowered his eyes, and smiled slightly.

Only Xianya would take the time to cook porridge for him, but she would not.

…………

After Lin Fengya returned home, she thought about it for a long time.

Then let people go to buy seafood.

"Let Song Shuang and Chaoyang come back to eat seafood at night."

She ordered the servants.

The maid heard the sound and went to prepare.

Lin Fengya also patiently called her son and husband.

The call was made to Song Chaoyang.

It was indeed Lin Xianya who answered the call.

"What's the matter, sister?"

"Where is Chaoyang?"

Lin Fengya was anxious when she heard Lin Xianya's voice.

Lin Xianya looked at Song Chaoyang who came out of the bathroom after washing his hands, walked over, and handed her the phone: "My sister is calling."

Song Zhaoyang saw that she was becoming more and more sensible.

He didn't feel jealous because Lin Fengya called, so he smiled and took the phone from his hand.

Lin Xianya went to prepare for tonight's seafood feast.

After Song Chaoyang took the phone and put it to his ear, his smile when facing Lin Xianya faded away.

Talking to Lin Xianya, there is no warmth, but very indifferent: "What's wrong?"

Lin Fengya called suddenly, what could be good?
Are you going to make a fuss and scold her again because she doesn't come home?
Song Zhaoyang wanted to hang up the phone immediately when he remembered that she was pestering and accusing her again.

But she didn't want to, Lin Fengya's words were gentle and calm: "Shuang'er went home for dinner tonight, and said that she wanted to eat seafood with you."

seafood?

Song Zhaoyang raised his head and looked at Lin Xianya who was busy in the kitchen.

These two sisters really have a good understanding.

One thought of eating seafood, and the other thought of it too.

It's a pity that he has already agreed to Lin Xianya and Xiao Rong first.

"I can't eat with you tonight."

"It's not with me, it's with Shuang'er." Lin Fengya heard that Song Zhaoyang was going to refuse, and emphasized to him.

Sure enough, Song Zhaoyang hesitated when he said that he was eating with Song Shuang.

Lin Xianya in the kitchen seemed to be busy, but in fact, through a glass door, she was also watching Song Zhaoyang's reflection.

Song Zhaoyang's slightly hesitant expression fell into her eyes.

The spoon in her hand fell to the ground with a clang.

The servants in the kitchen saw that she had dropped the spoon, so they bent down to pick it up.

She also bent down to pick it up.

Song Chaoyang, who heard the voice, also turned his head to look this way.

Seeing Lin Xianya squatting on the ground with the servant, Song Chaoyang's hesitant heart immediately had an idea: "Another day."

After he finished speaking, he hung up the line, put down his phone and went to the kitchen to watch Lin Xianya.

"what happened?"

Lin Xianya picked up the spoon and smiled: "It's okay, I just dropped the spoon on the ground."

"That spoon is hot, Miss Lin, are you okay?"

The servant remembered that the spoon had just been taken out of the hot soup.

Lin Xianya shook her head: "It's okay."

However, her fingers were obviously hot red.

Song Chaoyang also saw it.

"Run under cold water."

Song Zhaoyang dragged her to wash under the cold water.

Lin Xianya thought that he had made a decision, so she said, "I've been looking forward to this meal tonight for a long time."

"Well, I also look forward to your cooking skills."

Lin Xianya smiled.

Her sister Lin Fengya's phone call was wasted again.

No matter how hard he fought, Chaoyang still stayed with her for dinner.

At this time, her sister will be pissed off, right?
Thinking of this, Lin Xianya smiled even deeper in her faint eyes.

Song Zhaoyang helped her wash her burned fingers, completely paying no attention to the look in her eyes.

Lin Fengya's side.

Song Zhaoyang couldn't help being annoyed because of his straightforward refusal.

He slapped the phone on the table.

The servant next to her was about to go out to buy seafood, and Mrs. Feng Ya, the housekeeper, turned blue with anger.

Some nana: "Ma'am, I went to the seafood market."

The servant greeted Mrs. Feng Ya in a low voice.

Mrs. Feng Ya raised her eyes and gave her a hard look: "What seafood market are you going to?!"

"Didn't you just say...you want the young master and Mr. Song to come back for dinner tonight?"

"Don't eat!"

When Lin Fengya said this, the servant naturally understood what was going on.

Most likely, Mr. Song didn't come back.

That's why Madam is so angry.

The servant was no stranger to her appearance.

Ever since Song Chaoyang moved out, on the surface Mrs. Feng Ya was still that carefree lady.

But in fact, she has already begun to become a half-hearted woman in private.

However, the servants are not incomprehensible to this. After all, if the husband moves out of everyone to live alone with a vixen, the wife will also feel angry.

Although seafood is not eaten.

However, Song Shuang had already received a message from his mother asking him to go home for dinner at night.

just.

When he came home, what he saw was a mother who was drinking non-stop and was about to get drunk.

"mom?"

For so many years, Song Shuang had never seen her mother drink too much.

Why did he come back today and see his mother like this?

Song Shuang was puzzled why her mother became like this.

When Lin Fengya saw her son coming, she also put down the wine glass in her hand: "Are you here?"

"What's wrong? Why do you drink so much wine?"

Song Shuang took the wine glass from her mother and asked her why she was drinking too much.

Lin Fengya twitched the corners of her lips mockingly: "You still know how to care about your mother?"

Song Shuang knew that her mother was always dissatisfied because of his refusal to divorce Gu Baisheng.

But there's no need to drink too much over something like this.

Her body couldn't stand such alcoholism.

"Take all the wine away."

Song Shuang looked sideways, and ordered the servants to take away all the wine glasses and bottles on the table.

Lin Fengya still had her mind, and she didn't stop her son from doing this.

However, after seeing his son doing this, he said: "You took away all the wine, what can I use to relieve my worries?"

"Mom, what happened?"

Lin Fengya twitched the corners of her lips, mocking and bitter: "Your father, you don't even want to have a meal with us. You are going to be stunned by that vixen."

Song Shuang understood.

It turned out that my mother wanted the family to get together for dinner tonight.

It's just that her father was with Lin Xianya and refused to come back.

Song Shuang looked down at her drunken mother.

He didn't speak out the speculation in his heart.

"Maybe something is wrong with him."

"What's the matter?"

Lin Fengya looked at her son and sneered: "Are you busy eating with that bastard Xiao Rong and that bitch Xianya?"

Song Shuang also had the same idea.

"He is really ruthless. As his son, you have lived by his side for so many years, but you are not as favored and valued by him as that bastard!"

Lin Fengya felt ashamed when she thought that her son was not as good as the bastard Liu Siqi gave birth to in her husband's heart.

"Mom, don't think about it. I'll help you go back and rest."

Song Shuang wanted to send her back to her room to rest.

Lin Fengya suddenly raised her hand and held her son's hand: "Shuang'er!"

Her eyes seemed to wake up suddenly, she stared at Song Shuang closely, and said to him: "The crisis for our mother and child is coming! You can't continue to be willful!"

"Mom, you're drunk."

Song Shuang helped her up.

Lin Fengya shook her head and insisted: "No, I'm not drunk! Mom is the person who cares about you the most in this world, you have to trust mom!"

Song Shuang naturally understood that her mother cared about her.

He replied: "I know."

"Then do you know what to do?"

Lin Fengya grabbed her son's hand and asked him sternly.

Song Shuang nodded: "I know."