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

Sheng Yang booked a flight to Shenzhen at noon, the day after tomorrow, Tuesday.

At night, Aunt Gao took the child to another room to sleep.

Xiang Ran finished squeezing out the remaining milk, stood up and put the milking machine on the cabinet.

He breathed a sigh of relief.

When she saw Sheng Yang coming in, she asked, "Husband, are you going to Shenzhen for the listing?"

"Well..." He walked up to her and said excitedly, "When the listing is successful, you have to go too on the day of ringing the bell at the Shenzhen Stock Exchange."

Men always have great enthusiasm for this kind of success.

In a fit of excitement, he held her face again and said, "Which other title of Countess is yours too?"

Xiang Ran pointed at him: "I don't really care about that kind of empty honor. Don't donate money to Country Z for this."

"How could that be? Am I the kind of fool who spends money recklessly? We invest in foreign countries, create jobs, and pay taxes. If the government wants to give me an honor, can I refuse? In fact, it's the same as awarding model workers medals in China." He held her hand, and there seemed to be a glimmer of light in his eyes. "Yiqing, I have always...always wanted to give the best to you and the baby."

His hands slowly wrapped around her waist, and now her waist had become slender enough to be held in one hand.

Only the chest is still full.

They hadn't been this close in a long time.

Xiang Ran felt that the air around him was trembling.

She half tilted her head back, trying to hide.

He seemed to notice and pulled her into his arms again, extending his other hand to interlock his fingers with hers and resting them on his waist.

The hot breath sprayed on her lips, and she heard herself mumbling to him: "Don't... It's not time yet. Not yet..."

So he really didn't do anything else.

"I know...it should be ready when I get back from my business trip, right?"

Xiang Ran didn't say anything.

I don't know how to answer him.

They should never be able to do that.

After an unknown amount of time, Sheng Yang's breathing went from rapid to steady...

"Let me help you put your luggage away." Xiang Ran said.

"Yeah. I need to bring a few more suits this time for formal occasions." He let go of her. "I have a dinner party tomorrow night, so I might be back late. You don't have to wait for me to eat."

"Yeah. By the way, husband...your son peed on the bed sheet today." Xiang Ran took out her cell phone and showed him the photo.

"Heart-shaped urine?" Sheng Yang took the phone and took a look. "As expected of my son, the little guy can even manage to make a heart-shaped urine stain! I'll go check on him later."

"No, don't disturb the child's sleep. Aunt Gao is very tired taking care of the child. Let's talk about it tomorrow morning." Xiang Ran suggested.

"Okay, it's up to you."

"Also, I'm thinking of going back to Australia to visit my parents soon. My mother injured her foot last time, and I'm a little worried. The baby is still young... I don't plan to take him with me. I'd feel more at ease if he stayed at home with Aunt Gao and Xiaofu."

Sheng Yang: "Then let's talk about it when I get back. We should go visit my mother-in-law together. I've already talked to Aunt Gao and asked her to consider taking care of the baby for a while longer."

Xiang Ran nodded: "That's good."

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The next night, Sheng Yang came back very late as expected.

Xiang Ran walked out of the room, went to the stairs, and looked out - Xiao Chen was helping him up the stairs, holding his computer bag in his hand.

Sheng Yang looked up and saw her too - it was obvious that this guy was drunk.

The noise was so loud that even Xiaofu and Aunt Gao came out.

Xiao Fu asked: "Mr. Sheng, do you want me to make you some wine to sober you up——"

But Sheng Yang turned around and interrupted her in a low voice: "No, it's getting late, go to bed and don't disturb the baby."

When they reached the staircase landing, Sheng Yang waved to Xiao Chen, indicating that he could leave.

Soon...the whole house was quiet.

The sound of the pendulum can be heard.

Xiang Ran was waiting for him a few steps away.

He was drunk, but probably not to the point where he couldn't walk.

Sure enough, he walked over, smiled and hugged her: "Wife............"

The smell of alcohol sprayed on her, and she supported him: "Are you drunk?"

"No. Of course not."

Having said that, the whole person was still shaky.

Xiang Ran helped him into the room, and he lay down on the bed as soon as he saw it.

"Sheng Yang, go take a shower before going to bed?" Xiang Ran went to pull his hand.

Sheng Yang opened his eyes and held her hand: "You don't know how many glasses of wine at the banquet today were drunk by you and Sheng Songxuan..."

"For me? And your son?" Xiang Ran asked.

When I got closer, I could smell the alcohol on him.

It seemed like she was the one who was drunk now.

"Everyone at the table said I was successful at a young age, an Ivy League graduate, a VP at a Fortune 500 company, and at the age of 28, I took charge of the Wings Group. But that's not the most enviable thing. What's even more remarkable is that I found my soulmate before turning 30—a wife with impeccable family background, character, talent, and beauty... and she even gave birth to a son. Just imagine how lucky I am..."

With every word he spoke, Xiang Ran felt her face getting hotter.

good luck?

Well, she didn't dare to respond to him at all.

Seeing that she didn't say anything, he turned her face and held it in his hands.

Xiang Ran was forced to look him in the eye.

His face was red, and the rouge color spread to his eyes...his eyes were so intense that it was scary.

It was as if red-hot charcoal could easily burn her.

"Wife, actually... I used to have a lot of bad temper and a bad personality. I liked to take unconventional approaches, but after meeting you, I feel like I've changed a lot. Not long ago, I gilded the Buddha statue in Huishan Temple, donated money to the school in Qingluan County in the southwestern mountains, and even treated my mother better now." He sighed contentedly, "All of this is brought to me by you."

"I understand. Go take a shower first." She urged him.

He lay down again and put his arms behind his head.

Looking at her.

The lines of his face have always been impeccable.

After drinking, he had a kind of "silly" look that he didn't have normally.

"I really want to stay still." He whispered, and took another breath: "Well... there's something else I want to tell you."

"What's the matter?" Xiang Ran's voice trembled a little.

"Before getting the marriage certificate, I actually looked for your cousin Su Yifeng. That's when the Su family put pressure on you... Will you blame me?"

"will not."

"Really?"

Xiang Ran: “Really.”

He held her hand, placed it against his chest, and whispered, "Then I can rest assured. I will submit the relevant materials for the witness meeting as soon as possible. In the future, I will take you to ring the bell at the Shenzhen Stock Exchange, take you on vacation to a forest cabin in Malaysia, and go to the Sahara Desert to watch the stars... Oh, and I will also raise a sika deer to keep my son company..."

The voice gradually became quieter.

When I looked down, I saw that he had closed his eyes, his chest was heaving, and he was asleep.

Xiang Ran gently pulled out her hand and touched his hot face.

Sheng Yang's face blurred in her eyes for a moment.

She covered him with a thin blanket, and a tear fell on his face.

In his dream, his eyelashes trembled slightly...