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

Chapter 140: Crazy Dream Before Flowers

As soon as Kevin came in.

Song Nan put his finger to his lips and hushed, "Let him sleep for a while. Does Mr. Sheng have any important business plans or things to do tonight?"

Kevin replied: "No."

"Then I'll stay here. You can go home if you have nothing to do."

"It's okay, I still have some things to finish, so...I'll go out and do some work first!" Kevin said.

Song Nan didn't force him.

After all, Kevin is Sheng Yang's assistant, and perhaps he won't leave without Sheng Yang's permission.

It’s good to have an obedient and loyal subordinate.

This is a good thing for Sheng Yang.

Whenever Song Nan looked at his good brother's sleeping face, he would sometimes feel a little sorry.

Why do they both like the opposite sex?

If not that.

Undoubtedly, the two of them are the best match.

Song Nan recalled that rainy night in the United States more than ten years ago.

He lay on the ground, gritted his teeth, and used a clothesline to strangle the neck of the black man who broke into the house and robbed him.

The other party has stopped moving.

But he still didn't want to let go.

Sheng Yang rushed over with a gun, and with two "bangs", each shot hit the opponent's vital points.

The raindrops fell on Sheng Yang's handsome nose.

The boy had a blank expression on his face.

He just reached out and pulled him up: "It's okay, he's dead."

that moment,

Song Nan knew that they were the same people.

Someone who stays in the dark for a long time.

Sometimes, something like "violent anger"

Nothing can be easily achieved without experiencing helplessness and disappointment.

However, the latter two chose different paths.

When I was young, I worked for my aunt.

How can one gain a foothold in the Song family without resorting to some unfair means?

Anyway, I am a well-known "ungrateful person" in my family.

A "gentleman scum" and a "playboy" in the eyes of women.

Once a person is given a bad name, it becomes much easier for him to act and do things.

When he showed a little kindness to others, they thought he was just that "bad".

But Sheng Yang was different. Song Nan knew that he had always had a hard life.

Sheng Yang has a strict grandfather to restrain and discipline him.

Such a young man from aristocratic family is destined to take the right path in the end.

In fact, Sheng Yang has been doing very well over the years.

He has been fighting against the anger in his heart and building dams and dikes.

Mr. Sheng, who looks like a handsome and elegant man, is a cold gentleman in the eyes of silly women like Tracy.

But today it was clearly "broken".

The woman passed through the outermost "reinforced concrete dam", bypassed the hostility and darkness in his heart, and reached his true soft heart.

Song Nan also felt that Sheng Yang was lucky.

At least there is such a person.

Whether good or bad.

After all, she and he had a moment of spiritual connection.

And what about yourself?

It has never happened before.

Although no embankment was built,

But there are also "enchantments".

There are so many underground rivers and tributaries, both real and fake, that it's dizzying.

No woman could find the main river and its source.

No......

Song Nan thought he was "immune" to the drug, but he didn't expect that he almost fell asleep.

He was woken up by Kevin coming in.

It was said that Xiao Chen called and said that Aunt Gao and the baby were still waiting at the airport, and asked Mr. Sheng whether he wanted to go and pick them up.

But no one answered Sheng Yang's call.

Song Nan was also a little confused.

Didn’t they say the child would be sent to Australia?

He rubbed his temples and looked at his watch.

Fortunately, I only slept for more than forty minutes.

Sheng Yang's phone kept ringing.

But they both fell asleep and didn't hear it.

He said to Kevin, "Go, hurry up! See if you can wake up Mr. Sheng."

Sheng Yang found himself standing at the dock in a daze.

The moon is dark and the wind is high.

He seemed to have drunk some wine.

I feel so dizzy.

He was wearing ancient clothes - a crimson robe.

There was a group of people standing behind him.

It actually looked like a wedding scene.

And a bride was being helped up from another boat.

The scene changes.

He was carried into the room by the crowd like a puppet.

The room was lit with dragon and phoenix candles, and the whole place was filled with red.

A bride in her wedding dress sat by the bed, waiting for him quietly.

Sheng Yang just realized that this was a ceremony to pay respect to heaven and earth, and was about to enter the bridal chamber?

How could this be?

How can I marry again when I am already a husband?

He stepped forward and lifted the bride's veil.

Suddenly a familiar face appeared.

The woman looked like a fairy in the candlelight: "Shenglang, how are you?"

"You...why are you here?" The red veil in his hand fell and Sheng Yang looked at the person in front of him.

It's obviously his wife.

But I was afraid that it was Su Yiqing pretending to be her.

"Because I'm waiting for you, Sheng Lang. When we parted under the albizzia tree, Sheng Lang said he would draw my eyebrows when he came back. Can I fulfill your wish today?"

The woman came over and took his hand.

She stretched out her hand and gestured with his palm: "Husband, my surname is Xiang, and my given name is Ran."

Sheng Yang went forward and hugged her.

Never let go: "Wife, I...I have been looking for you for a long time!"

He was sure it was her.

The fragrance on your body,

Naughty and smart eyes,

Even if they speak in a very literary ancient language.

It's still her.

Just like when they were in bed, those boudoir pleasures, role-playing.

When she took off his clothes, she always liked to bite her lips and say, "I will undress my husband..."

And at the end, he also liked to ask her: "Little thing, are you satisfied with the service your husband has given you today?"

Sheng Yang grabbed her hand and said, "Ran Ran, I know everything, I know everything."

"I miss you so much. I think about you every day. You lied to me and made me suffer. I'm really angry, you know?" He rubbed her with his chin, his eyes sore. "I'm really tired these days. I think I'm going crazy."

But she just smiled heartlessly.

"I saw you at the project groundbreaking ceremony. You were standing behind a group of children, right?"

"That's right, my husband. I know you helped me win an imperial decree, and I'm very happy." She smiled like a flower and reached out to pinch his ears.

Only she can do such quirky movements.

"Silly girl, that's the honorary title of Earl of Country Z. At most, it's just a decree from a foreign country." Sheng Yang reached out and took the phoenix crown off her head. "Aren't you tired of wearing this thing?"

She stretched out her wrist, shook it, and asked, "Look, this bracelet. Does it look good?"

Sheng Yang took a look and realized it was the gem-inlaid bracelet that her grandfather had given her.

He held her hand: "I know you took it away, but it was yours to begin with."

The woman's hair was untied,

Long, smooth and shiny, hanging down the back like a waterfall.

A bright red nightgown that cinches the slender waist.

Sheng Yang couldn't help but gently lift her long hair.

The soft hair slid between his fingers.

"Ranran, come here!" His eyes were full of love and affection: "Tonight, let me hug you tightly, maybe I will calm down."

But she didn't move.

Turn your back to him.

Sheng Yang reached down to her vest, gently grasped the back collar of her dress, and slowly pulled it down...