After Gu Baisheng stayed in the room for a while, Mrs. Song informed everyone that the meal was ready downstairs.

Gu Baisheng knew clearly that she was not recognized by the Song Family.

Unexpectedly, Mrs. Song knocked on her door.

"Miss Bai, Young Master invited you to enjoy the meal."

Gu Baisheng suddenly felt touched.

Although her mother-in-law and father-in-law didn't like her, Song Shuang did.

Song Shuang was kind and cared about her although he was unwilling to say it.

When she pushed open the door, Mrs. Song nodded to her to show her respect to this Young Madam.

Gu Baisheng froze and smiled, "Thank you for informing me."

Mrs. Song didn't show any facial expression, "You're welcome, Miss Bai."

Gu Baisheng nodded and followed her downstairs to the dining room.

After opening the door of the dining room, Mrs. Song went to the kitchen.

When Gu Baisheng walked inside, Lin Fengya and Song Zhaoyang had already seated at the main seats of the round table.

Song Shuang sat on one side and signaled her to sit next to him when he saw her.

When Gu Baisheng walked to her seat, she greeted Song Zhaoyang and Lin Fengya, "Hello, mother and father."

Song Zhaoyang uttered no word with his cold face.

Lin Fengya covered her lips with a handkerchief and looked at her sideways.

Gu Baisheng was a bit awkward, but she didn't feel it unbearable.

She had come across such kind of situation before. When she first married Song Shuang, Song Zhaoyang and Lin Fengya used the same attitude to show their disagreement.

"Sit down."

Song Shuang said.

Gu Baisheng sat next to him. When she found that there were only the Song Family and herself, one person was missing, "Where is Miss Bai Qiong?"

Lin Fengya seemed to be displeased and replied calmly, "She had a family emergency, so she headed home."

Gu Baisheng got it suddenly.

It seemed that Bai Qiong didn't have any family emergency. She felt so embarrassed and didn't have the guts to stay when Song Shuang found out about the game she played in the kitchen.

Even if she had stayed, Song Shuang would give her a hard time.

"I see."

Gu Baisheng responded.

In the meanwhile, Mrs. Song served the last soup.

The whole family started to eat.

Gu Baisheng usually had a good appetite, but she didn’t dare to eat as she wished because of the dining environment.

She felt ill at ease.

Song Shuang seemed to notice it and put a piece of braised fish on her plate, "Isn't braised fish your favorite?"

"Oh, thanks."

Gu Baisheng said.

Lin Fengya glanced up at her thoughtfully.

When Gu Baisheng's eyes met Lin Fengya's, she smiled politely.

Lin Fengya ignored her.

Everyone was having a bad time during this meal. Except for Song Shuang who ate normally, Lin Fengya and Song Zhaoyang talked with him about family matters and left the room after a few bites.

Gu Baisheng felt relieved after her mother-in-law and father-in-law left.

She stretched out her chopsticks and picked up a piece of braised fish.

Song Shuang glanced at her when he found she regained her appetite, "Do my parents make you feel stressed?"

"Not really. I just feel that you will have a hard time being struck between us, so I just try to lay low in case your parents force you to divorce me if they're mad."

Song Shuang looked at her with a meaningful look.

He didn't expect that this woman was so considerate and could think for him.

But when he was thinking,

Gu Baisheng's words made him face the reality the next second.

"After all, I reported the casino. If you divorce me, I can't rely on the Song Family and will get killed."

Song Shuang was speechless.

Now he wanted to kill her.

...

Gu Baisheng felt that they had met up and enjoyed the meal in this family gathering,

so they could leave after they finished the meal.

Unexpectedly, when she was waiting for Song Shuang to suggest going home on a full stomach, Lin Fengya suddenly said, "You haven't been here for a long time, Shuang. Stay here tonight and leave tomorrow."

What?

Gu Baisheng's head was filled with questions.

Should they stay here tonight?

If Song Shuang couldn't leave, she couldn't leave either.

No way! She couldn't fall asleep on other people's beds. And she definitely couldn't sleep at a dangerous place like the mansion of the Song Family.

"Shuang..."

"Yeah, I'll sleep here."

Before she held Song Shuang's arm and made the suggestion,

Song Shuang accepted the offer.

What the hell?

Gu Baisheng frowned and looked at Song Shuang.

Lin Fengya glanced at her son and her annoying daughter-in-law a few times and withdrew her eyes seamlessly, "It's very late now. I'll go to bed."

"Yeah."

"Good night, mother." Gu Baisheng tried her best to please her elegant mother-in-law.

After Lin Fengya went upstairs,

Gu Baisheng turned around to look at Song Shuang, "Why did you agree to stay?"

"You can go back alone if you don't want to stay."

Song Shuang didn't bother to explain to her and he walked to his room after glancing at her coldly.

Gu Baisheng was not stupid.

Taxis couldn't approach the Song's Mansion because people who came here all had their drivers.

And it was already so late.

She couldn't go back without Song Shuang.

She had to stay here with Song Shuang.

After getting into the bedroom, Song Shuang started to wash up.

Gu Baisheng was waiting outside for her turn.

Song Shuang somehow took longer than usual. And when he went out, she was really sleepy.

Song Shuang saw her napping on the sofa. He wiped her hair and went over to wake her up.

When he was about to say something,

He saw her cherry-like lips opened slightly.

She had full and delicate lips. Her lips looked like ripe cherry and made people want to kiss her.

When he was watching, his eyes became dimmer.

A drop of water on his hair happened to fall on Gu Baisheng's neck.

The drop was cold enough to wake Gu Baisheng up suddenly. It seemed that she had had a dream, so she asked in a hurry, "Is it raining?"

While watching her panicked look, he felt a bit unsettled as if he had been tickled on the inside. He couldn't help cursing, "Idiot."

Gu Baisheng was speechless.

Song Shuang's temper was getting worse and worse lately.

He often scolded her for no reason.

Song Shuang used to be silent and polite.

The old Song Shuang would not call her an idiot so casually.

She couldn't understand him now.

Gu Baisheng looked at his wet hair and realized that it was probably the water on his hair that dropped on her neck.

Then she asked, "Are you finished?"

Song Shuang didn't bother to pay attention to her or reply. His eyes seemed to say "Can't you see it with your own eyes?"

Gu Baisheng took out a Song Shuang's old T-shirt from the closet, "I don't have pajamas here. Can I sleep in your old T-shirt?"

"Whatever."

Song Shuang lifted his hand to wipe his hair and grabbed his phone with the other hand. He scrolled through his phone and seemed to be checking new messages.

Gu Baisheng didn't check what he was reading.

She took his T-shirt and took a shower in the bathroom.

Song Shuang raised his head after she entered the bathroom.

His dark eyes suggested that he was deep in thought.

On the same night,

Lin Fengya felt displeased when she saw Song Zhaoyang dress up to go out, "What do you need to do at such a late time?"

"I'll be right back."

Song Zhaoyang tidied the collar of his coat and headed out.

Lin Fengya followed him downstairs, "What are you up to those days? Our company is not so busy lately."

"The Annual General Meeting will be held soon. You know your wonderful son is unwilling to help, so I have to do all the work on my own."

Song Zhaoyang couldn't hide his unpleasantness when he talked about Song Shuang.

Lin Fengya was unhappy too, "What do you mean by my wonderful son? Isn't Shuang your son as well?"

"Yes," Song Zhaoyang admitted, "Shuang is indeed my son, but he doesn't behave like a member of my family."

"What's the style of your family?"

Lin Fengya asked Song Zhaoyang.

Song Zhaoyang passed the living room and answered calmly, "My style."

He pushed open the door of the living room after finishing his words.

The cold wind blew in.

Wrapped in a silk nightgown, Lin Fengya shivered in the cold wind.

Mrs. Song draped the fur over Lin Fengya right away, "Madam, it's cold at the door. Please go back and have a rest."

Lin Fengya lifted her hand and touched the coat Mrs. Song put on her. She rolled her eyes, "Cuiyun, tell me how much Zhaoyang knows about what I have done before."

When Mrs. Song heard the question, she also looked at the door and replied carefully, "You did it very carefully, Madam. Nobody else can know about it."

"It's fine as long as Zhaoyang doesn't know."

There was fatigue and worry in Lin Fengya's eyes.

But when she went back to her room and saw the snow outside the window, she sighed, "Maybe I overthink."

...

When Gu Baisheng was dressing in the bathroom, she opened the window slightly to dissipate the heat.

As soon as she opened the window, she saw the big flakes of snow falling from the sky.

"It snows again?"

She was a bit surprised.

She didn't pay attention to the cold air from the outside.

Suddenly she sneezed loudly.

Outside the bathroom, Song Shuang looked up when he heard her sneeze.

He turned off his phone and put it in the drawer next to him.

Gu Baisheng went out in his white T-shirt. Her curvy body could be vaguely seen through the oversized T-shirt.

Gu Baisheng wiped her hair with the towel and talked to him, "It snows again. It's so weird. It's been snowing quite often lately."

Song Shuang looked up at her. He noticed that her collar was moving and almost fell off her shoulders when she was wiping her hair.

He lowered his eyes.

But her beautiful and fair shoulders were still constantly showing up with her movement.

Song Shuang twiddled his fingers slightly and lowered his eyes even more. Gu Baisheng couldn't tell the hidden emotions in his eyes.

"The snow is quite heavy tonight. Be more careful when you drive tomorrow."

"Go to sleep now. We can get up early tomorrow."

Song Shuang turned over and lay on the bed.

Gu Baisheng hurried to blow dry her hair in the bathroom when she saw him sleep.

Then she turned off the light and got under the covers.

Song Shuang slept on the left side of the bed.

Gu Baisheng slept on the right side.

There was a clear line between them.

But after a while, Gu Baisheng suddenly felt that Song Shuang moved a bit.

Then her body was wrapped around and pulled over by a strong arm.

"You..." She was surprised.

Before she could scream, Song Shuang covered her mouth.