Daily life of working as a substitute bride for a wealthy family

There are many festivals in May.

Sheng Yang smiled and told her that there are a total of 26 holidays and anniversaries in May.

Xiang Ran was shocked and flipped through the perpetual calendar. It was true!

Many of these holidays are suitable for getting a marriage certificate.

For example, "5.20" is not a holiday, such as Youth Day, Mother's Day...

Seeing that "5.20" was only three days away, Xiang Ran felt a little nervous.

I always feel that Sheng Yang is about to speak.

So she took the initiative.

At night, lying in bed, she pretended to be silly and cute in Sheng Yang's arms: "Ahem, husband... I want to ask, what do you think about things like rules and principles?"

Sheng Yang thought for a moment and said, "Rules and principles are all established by people. Otherwise, there wouldn't be the idiom 'adhering to the old rules'."

"So, as a wise and flexible person like you, can you accept getting the marriage certificate after giving birth to the child?" Xiang Ran was waiting for him to say this.

Sheng Yang gritted his teeth and flicked her forehead lightly with his finger. "Little thing, you were trying to trick me. Rules need to be broken only when they become useless. You're just stepping on a landmine and crossing a line."

"Uh, is it that serious?"

"Of course. You clearly knew it...but now you're asking me?" Sheng Yang pointed out the problem.

He tangled her long hair around his fingers and said casually, "But honey, you have to understand: whether considering the pros and cons or social customs, getting the marriage certificate later will only hurt you and the child, and benefit me... Our new company is about to go public. If we don't declare our marriage, you won't be able to share the post-IPO equity with me, and the assets involved will be at least hundreds of millions. Also, this society is very tolerant of men, but not so tolerant of women."

Xiang Ran heard the threats and inducements in his words.

dog man!

Get the certificate, get the certificate! I’m so annoyed.

After getting the certificate, are you sure you won’t regret it?

Although from his point of view, there is nothing wrong with this statement.

He twirled the long hair from his fingers. He stared at her, his eyes dark. "There are certain boundaries you can compromise on... if the other party still has room to maneuver. But if you don't respect other people's opinions and blindly force them to back off, that's not advisable. You promised me we'd get the marriage certificate before the baby was born. Getting the marriage certificate... is a responsibility not only to ourselves but also to the child."

It has to be said that Sheng Yang, relying on his height advantage, looked at people in this way...which still made Xiang Ran feel pressured.

Those in high positions often use body movements and eye contact to control the situation.

Although Xiang Ran is somewhat rebellious, he is currently in a lower position.

I could only say guiltily: "Yeah, I get it."

He touched her head and said, "Bad, you're so young, but you already know how to torture your husband."

"I'm young? But I'm a mother." Xiang Ran retorted him with her belly sticking out and her lips pouting.

"You're only twenty-four this year." Sheng Yang gently scratched her lip with his index finger. "Even if you're eighty-four, I'll be eighty-nine by then, and you'll still look like a young girl. Let's get the certificate on '5.20', right? May th, what a perfect day."

Xiang Ran patted her belly. "Oh. I didn't say I wouldn't go. I just thought it would be better to take the photos for the marriage certificate after I've finished my confinement and my figure has recovered a bit."

Sheng Yang reached out and hugged her: "Silly girl, your ID photo can't capture your belly."

Xiang Ran thought about getting the marriage certificate, and the Su family and Sheng Yang were forcing her...she couldn't delay any longer.

In that case, go and get it.

Anyway, she wasn't the one who signed and pressed the decompression button!

However, there must be a lot of people on "5.20", so the probability of being exposed is greater.

Not as good as...

Xiang Ran: "Then let's go pick it up on May 5.19th? May 19th is International Family Day. There won't be many people there."

"Ah? Really? So we're going to get the marriage certificate the day after tomorrow?" Sheng Yang smiled and sat up. "Wife, you can't regret it!"

Nodded to Xiang Ran.

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The next day, after Sheng Yang went to the company, Xiang Ran called Su Yue and told him that Sheng Yang wanted to get a marriage certificate the next day.

They discussed the details on the phone and decided that Su Yue would take Su Yiqing's household registration booklet and original ID card to the Civil Affairs Bureau first tomorrow, and then let Su Yiqing wait in the bathroom.

Before confirming the information and taking fingerprints, Xiang Ran and she exchanged identities in the bathroom.

After pressing the fingerprints, the two people changed back.

After all, Su Yiqing is not a pregnant woman, and there is no time for her to get pregnant again.

Otherwise, both parties would like to just exchange their identities at the Civil Affairs Bureau and be done with it once and for all.

Not only does Su Yiqing have to stuff something under her clothes tomorrow to look like she has a big belly, but the two of them also have to wear the same clothes and makeup to avoid being seen through.

So Xiang Ran went to the Su family villa in the afternoon and chose the clothes, makeup and shoes that the two of them would wear tomorrow.

Su Yiqing had removed her manicure in the afternoon, so her nail bed was slightly worn, so Su Yue suggested that they both wear the same lace gloves tomorrow.

In order to ensure that the makeup, hair and styling are consistent, Su Yue also temporarily contacted a familiar makeup artist. Tomorrow the makeup artist will first finish Su Yiqing's makeup, and then go to Jinxiu Villa to do Xiang Ran's makeup.

After finishing all these, it was already dusk when Xiang Ran returned to Jinxiu Villa.

The sunset is infinitely good, just near dusk.

Her steps were a little heavy...

I feel a little sorry for Sheng Yang - before he lost his memory, he would rather have a marriage of convenience than get a marriage certificate with Miss Su.

But after being disturbed by her substitute, he now seems to be possessed by a demon, and is obsessed with getting the certificate.

What if he regains his lost memories in the future and remembers that Miss Su smashed his head, will he feel resentful?

Regardless of.

He swore an oath anyway.

Even if he and Miss Su separated, he would keep the child by his side and raise him.

Besides, he also said yesterday that if she was not Su Yiqing, the two of them would not have really met and could not have had a child.

And his attitude towards her when she was working part-time as a housekeeper said it all.

She couldn't swing it anymore.

Moreover, in this case, if he finally discovers the "trick" and feels that he has been "forced to get the marriage certificate", he should be able to cancel the marriage registration, right?

Someone as capable as him will definitely be able to handle and resolve these issues in the end.

Having said that, she still felt a little uncomfortable.

Because no one gave Sheng Yang the opportunity to choose.

This is a game.

Is unfair.

Xiang Ran understood this very well, but there was nothing she could do.

This was the only way for her to escape.

After thinking about it,

Except for the mistake,

Useless.

-

At night, Xiang Ran tossed and turned in bed, listening to Sheng Yang's shallow breathing.

She kept telling herself in her heart that getting a certificate or not was just a side quest in the main mission for her.

She can participate in how to do this task.

But there is no choice whether to do it or not.

Time was unbearable, and as each minute and second passed, she couldn't fall asleep.

I don’t know how long it took,

She got up quietly and looked out the window at the sky which had already turned white.

It's almost dawn.