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

The next day is Monday.

working days.

But Sheng Yang said that he has not fully recovered yet, so he plans to stay one more day and fly back home on Tuesday.

Xiang Ran had no classes in the afternoon, so she went to school in the afternoon.

But as soon as she returned to the hotel at noon, she suggested Sheng Yang check out.

Xiang Ran took Sheng Yang's arm and said, "Honey, the rent for this room is quite expensive. Why don't we stay in the apartment you rented for me tonight? It's very close."

Sheng Yang wished she would say that.

In fact, he didn't want to stay in a hotel at all this time.

But although he rented the house, it was for her to live in.

And he didn't know whether she was willing to "show her true face" this time and whether she was willing to take him in.

Is it not "sheltered" at the moment, but "invited"?

It’s better than he expected, so of course it’s OK.

But she said, "Silly girl, do you really want to save money for my company? I'm on a business trip and I'm sick, so I'm only delayed for a day or two. Even if Kevin did this, the company will reimburse him for the expenses."

Xiang Ran didn't listen to what he said.

Can Kevin stay in the executive suite on a business trip?

"Don't you have a share of the company's money?" Xiang Ran said.

Sheng Yang reached out and scratched her nose: "You have a share too."

Xiang Ran nodded: "Then let me help you pack your luggage. We don't need to call a taxi, let's just walk over."

"You mean, let me... drag the suitcase over there?" Sheng Yang pointed at himself.

Xiang Ran shook her head and smiled, "Of course not. Your cold hasn't fully recovered yet. I'll carry the suitcase."

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"Honey, do you want me to carry it?" Xiang Ran followed Sheng Yang as they walked across the pedestrian bridge.

Sheng Yang glanced at her sideways and said, "No, as long as my husband is still alive, it won't be your turn to do this kind of hard work."

Xiang Ran laughed secretly behind him - haha, a Chinese man who is strong all his life.

When he walked up the stairs, his long legs swaying in front of her eyes and the slightly exposed veins on his arms were all pleasing to Xiang Ran's eyes.

She once again understood what Xia Yun said.

After a woman has experienced life, she will no longer just look at a man's face.

"Be careful with the steps." Sheng Yang suddenly turned around and held out his hand to her, "Little tail, follow closely."

???

Xiang Ran held his fingers,

A little dazed.

Is this still the Sheng Yang she knows?

What did he call her?

"Little tail?"

Xiang Ran found that Sheng Yang was different since he became a father.

This guy can actually treat a woman like a child.

-

Arrived at the apartment door.

Xiang Ran gave Sheng Yang a "warning" in advance: "Because I was busy with classes, I didn't do much to organize it, and I was with you in the hotel for the past two days, so——"

"I understand. It's just a little confusing." Sheng Yang smiled and nodded. "I understand."

open the door.

It’s a bit messy indeed.

Xiang Ran hurried in and put the things at the door in order.

Sheng Yang called out to her, "It's okay. It's not very messy. It's... relatively clean."

"Yes, yes, yes!" Xiang Ran pointed at the floor and the table. "Dirty and messy are two different concepts. I just don't like to tidy up, but I clean it often. Look, my house isn't dirty at all, right?"

"Yeah, it's quite clean. Even if it's a little messy, it still has a sense of life." Sheng Yang sat on the sofa, "Stop busying yourself, sit with me for a while."

Xiang Ran kicked off her slippers and climbed onto the sofa: "Actually, a one-bedroom apartment is enough. Why should we rent a two-bedroom apartment? The rent in this area is very expensive. It's a waste."

"How can it be a waste? Let Songxuan live next door when he comes to visit." Sheng Yang said while lying in her arms, "Just make him a bed on the floor, don't disturb us."

"Oh, oh, oh—so you've already planned this."

Sheng Yang just smiled and said nothing.

He didn't intend, he planned.

She is currently studying a taught master's program, which only takes one year.

Although we are separated, the flight time is acceptable. If I grit my teeth and squeeze in some time, I should be able to get through it.

First build a nest in Country X so that he and his son can have a place to stay.

This way we can visit often.

"Let's go out and buy some things later, like slippers and a toothbrush cup, okay?" He said softly with his eyes closed. "Next time I'll listen to you—I'll save the company money by not staying in a hotel and just stay the night here, okay? Your fragrance is everywhere here, and I'll sleep more soundly."

Although his words were full of clichés, the second half of his words was somewhat true.

Because later when Xiang Ran spoke to him, he just said "hmm" a few times and then stopped talking.

Looking down, Sheng Yang buried his head in her chest with his eyes closed - fell asleep again?

She gently brushed the hair away from his forehead. This guy was sleeping soundly.

But he fell asleep so quickly...it made Xiang Ran wonder if he had taken some fast-acting sleeping pills when she wasn't paying attention?

That’s not right. She threw the medicine into the trash yesterday.

Could it be that his fever hasn't subsided yet?

She placed her hand on his forehead and it didn't seem too hot.

Could it be that because he had slept too poorly before, his body was looking for an opportunity to quickly recharge and make up for his sleep?

In short, Sheng Yang's body sank down, pressing down on Xiang Ran's shoulder so hard that it felt numb on one side.

She struggled for a long time before she gently moved his head onto the sofa.

After tidying up the house quietly, Xiang Ran sat in the armchair opposite the sofa with her computer and did her homework for a while.

The curtains on both sides were hung heavily, with fluffy balls hanging from the corners, swaying slightly in the air from the air conditioner.

The room was so quiet that the only sounds were Sheng Yang's long breathing and the keyboard.

The years are quiet.

Xiang Ran vaguely remembered that there seemed to be a similar scene at Jinxiu Villa two years ago.

A seemingly ordinary day often turns into a beautiful memory.

Xiang Ran has experienced so many things and is no longer the ignorant girl she used to be.

She knew that this moment, this scene, and this peaceful state of mind were extremely precious moments in a person's life.

The evening light slowly filtered in, shining on Sheng Yang's tall nose.

Xiang Ran exclaimed in amazement.

This is a feast of aesthetics.

She couldn't help but drop the pen in her hand and put down the computer.

Her breath sprayed on his face. She looked at Xiang Ran for a while, then couldn't help but lean over and kiss him.

All right !

The prince was awakened by her kiss.

He hooked his arm around her neck and asked with a smile, "Kiss me secretly?"

"No, it's a legitimate kiss. Aren't you going back to your country tomorrow?" Xiang Ran said.

"Just a few kisses is enough? How can you repay me for the hundreds of nights you owe me?" Sheng Yang stroked her short hair. "If your hair grows any longer, it will be as long as it was at the groundbreaking ceremony for the nickel mine in Country Z."

Xiang Ran: "Do you like me with my hair like that?"

"I like any hairstyle, but that scene often appears in my dreams—in my dreams, you were crying." Sheng Yang lifted her chin. "Don't you feel heartbroken? After hearing my confession and gratitude to Su Yiqing on stage that day?"

Heartache?

All my tears have dried up.

Xiang Ran smiled bitterly.

He stroked her chin with the thin calluses on his fingers, his eyes cold.

"You knew it was you I wanted to thank, but weren't you heartbroken down there?

To be honest, during those days, I sent messages to Su Yiqing every day saying that I missed her.

Afterwards, every time I think of the news, I feel like there is something stuck in my throat.

Ran Ran, it is impossible for people to stay awake all the time.

What if I really mistook her for you at that time?

Can I forgive myself afterwards?

Can I forgive you?

Can Songxuan forgive both of us?

This is a very dangerous thing.

You almost put me in a very dangerous situation."

Xiang Ran's tears rolled in her eyes for a few times, and she closed her eyes gently - the tears slid down the "track" she had expected.

The sunset is beautiful.

A woman's tears are also beautiful under the sunset.

Sheng Yang has studied painting and has a keen sense of color and composition.

Sure enough, it was all because of her tears.

His tone became gentle: "You can't do this anymore. Even if you want to turn around, you can't push me to others - because I am a person, not an object."

Xiang Ran nodded and hugged him.