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

Chapter 24 Male Animals

Sheng Yang's eyes fell on her face: "You are so sharp-tongued!"

Xiang Ran: "I'm just telling the truth."

"Let's go? I'll take you back."

"No, I haven't packed my things yet." Xiang Ran thought there was still a big bucket over there, so she had to pack some more to take back.

"What are you eating?"

"Mr. Sheng, would you like some tofu pudding?" Xiang Ran looked at him. "But I'm afraid you won't be able to save your dignity and sit down to eat it."

Unexpectedly, Sheng Yang asked back: "Why? Do I have no mouth? Why can't I eat tofu pudding? You lead the way!"

There were blue plastic stools on the bumpy road, and in front of Sheng Yang was a small table that had been patinated with who knows how many layers of patina it had on it. Passersby were all exhausted workers with dull eyes.

He looked at the tofu pudding Xiang Ran handed her in a plastic bowl and frowned: "Why put so much chili?"

"Not much. I had quite a bit of chili in that bowl just now."

Sheng Yang scooped a mouthful with a small spoon and put it in his mouth, savoring it slowly. He asked, "So, your cold is healed?"

Xiang Ran felt guilty when he looked at her.

"Hmm" said.

For a moment, the two were speechless.

Sheng Yang was wearing formal clothes and sitting upright eating tofu pudding. He stood out from the crowd.

The lower class people love to watch the fun, and passers-by look at them unscrupulously.

"It's hot, right?" Xiang Ran looked at the beads of sweat on his forehead.

Wearing so much, a suit and tie, you won’t die of heat.

Hehe, it’s so spicy, but it won’t kill you, hahaha!

"Yeah. That's all I can eat. I can't eat any more." Sheng Yang put down his spoon. "A question suddenly occurred to me. Is this bowl made of PPE material?"

Xiang Ran scared him: "Definitely not."

"Aren't you afraid?" Sheng Yang asked.

"I just used a porcelain bowl." Xiang Ran said with a smile.

"Then why do you give me a disposable bowl?"

"Because you didn't say it." Xiang Ran patted his shoulder. "If you're afraid, I'll dig a spoon into your throat and ask you to spit it out."

"With a spoon?"

Xiang Ran raised the spoon: "Hmm."

"That's fine, let's go." Sheng Yang stood up and loosened his tie. "It's rare for us to get out, why don't we take a walk by the nearby lake? Should we have Xiao Chen take the packed things up to the car?"

Xiang Ran thought about it and agreed.

Just to kill time.

Summer has quietly passed, and the early autumn evenings are no longer so hot.

Tall albizzia trees are planted on both sides of the embankment.

Pink fan-shaped flowers dot the branches, adding a touch of beautiful color to the night.

A tall man walked with her.

The man who once looked down on her now even tries to "please" and "tease" her.

It's really a bit dreamy.

Xiang Ran had fantasized about such a life many times.

But every time she saw two well-matched men and women, she began to suppress such thoughts - I have nothing, I don’t deserve to hope for a relationship, what I want is a decent life, not a luxury like love.

"Is there something on my face?" Sheng Yang stopped and asked, "Why are you staring at me?"

"Yeah, there's something." Xiang Ran nodded and poked his nose with her finger. "I'll get rid of it for you."

Sheng Yang was confused by her action.

"What is it?"

Xiang Ran lied, "It's petals."

"There's something on your mouth too." Sheng Yang looked at her.

"What is it?" Xiang Ran opened his eyes.

Sheng Yang stretched out his thumb, lightly touched her soft lower lip, rubbed it in a very intimate way, and whispered.

"you guess?"

He leaned forward a few centimeters.

He suddenly stretched out his arm, passed his palm through her black hair, firmly clasped the back of Xiang Ran's head, and lowered his head to get closer.

Xiang Ran felt his long eyelashes touching her face, like the affection of a dog.

The man's voice was hoarse: "I want to taste—"

Holding Xiang Ran's lower lip, he mumbled the second half of the sentence between her warm lips and teeth.

Xiang Ran felt like her legs were about to give way.

This was the first time she was so close to an adult man.

The man's body pressed against her, his temperature was so hot that Xiang Ran was finally dragged back to a tree.

She opened her eyes and gently pushed him away: "Isn't this bad? What if someone sees us?"

The man paused and blinked. "What? We're a couple, okay?"

"I want to go back. I walked a lot today and my legs are sore." Xiang Ran calmed his breathing and made a reasonable suggestion.

But Sheng Yang seemed to have misunderstood what he meant. He smiled meaningfully and said, "Then let's go home."

Xiang Ran was so scared that she didn't dare to say a word in the car.

In the end, I could only close my eyes and pretend to sleep in the car. My heart was beating fast and I didn't dare to be careless at all.

She even thought that if she had the ability to perform martial arts, she would jump out of the car.

Wow, that’s so scary.

Xiang Ran secretly moved her head towards the car window, trying to maintain a relatively safe distance.

Unexpectedly, Sheng Yang reached out and put her head on his shoulder.

Xiang Ran's neck was so stiff that it almost broke.

I had to pretend to wake up, stretched and asked, "Where are we?"

"At the doorstep. You woke up just in time." Sheng Yang said with a smile.

I got off the car reluctantly.

Xiang Ran went straight upstairs and didn't even dare to stop to greet Aunt Zeng.

But Sheng Yang followed her and went upstairs.

Just as he was about to close the door, Sheng Yang propped himself up against the door frame with one hand: "What's wrong? Are you still angry about what happened last time?"

"No, it's just...I want to take a shower."

"Then I'll wait for you. You wash first." Sheng Yang let go of his hand. "Can I go in and wait?"

"It's inconvenient." Xiang Ran said gritting her teeth.

"Inconvenient?" Sheng Yang raised an eyebrow and asked, "Is it really inconvenient, or do you just not want to?"

After a struggle between the inner and the inner self, Xiang Ran uttered two words: "I don't want to."

Her voice was soft.

That sounds like an understatement.

Not sure if it was because of shock or anger, but Sheng Yang's face turned completely cold at this moment.

In no mood?

Does she think she is the only one?

It was just that his grandfather and mother had been persuading him to be nicer to her!

Su Yiqing, you really overestimate yourself!