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

In no mood?

In fact, she should have said "I dare not".

We should give some face to the Second Young Master Sheng.

But now that it's already been said, there's nothing I can do about it.

-

Since Sheng Yang was turned away, Xiang Ran hadn't seen him for several days.

The house was so big and he was so busy with work, so it was easy for him to avoid her.

On the morning of the fourth day, Xiang Ran deliberately got up earlier than usual and went downstairs to have breakfast.

Unexpectedly, Sheng Yang had left again.

Aunt Zeng quietly pulled her aside and asked, "Miss, did you have a fight with Mr. Sheng?"

Xiang Ran shook her head: "No."

But she concealed the fact that Sheng Yang was rejected that day and did not tell Aunt Zeng.

But as an old hand, how could Aunt Zeng not see it?

Not to mention Aunt Zeng, even Xiaofu could see it.

Aunt Zeng said indignantly, "Miss, you need to get up early. Otherwise, even Xiaofu and Mr. Sheng will talk more than you. How can you be the hostess in the future?"

Xiang Ran raised her eyes and said impatiently, "I know. But don't keep comparing your young lady to Xiao Fu! Isn't this destroying your own prestige? I have the entire Su family behind me now."

Her words left Aunt Zeng speechless.

-

After Aunt Zeng left, Xiang Ran thought to herself - at worst, I can just get up five minutes earlier tomorrow.

As for whether Sheng Yang is happy or not, why bother with so much?

She is just a worker.

Whoever wants to be the hostess can be it!

Anyway, don't come and promote "female competition" with her!

She doesn't like this.

-

Half past nine in the evening.

Sheng Yang came back, and Aunt Zeng rushed upstairs and knocked on the door: "Miss, Miss, President Sheng is back!"

It's like notifying you of something important.

So speechless.

"Oh, what's wrong? Are you in a panic?" Xiang Ran asked.

"Mr. Sheng seems to have a lot of social engagements and is a little drunk. You have to go down and check on him." Aunt Zeng urged.

It was as if if she went a little later, someone would secretly take advantage of Sheng Yang.

"Oh, I understand. I'll change my clothes and go down. You go down first." Xiang Ran stood up.

-

Sheng Yang sat on the sofa, feeling a little dizzy.

Not very drunk.

He has always had a good alcohol tolerance and has always drunk in moderation.

Today, after dinner with a few investors, I went to a business KTV and had a few drinks.

When he worked in a foreign company before, this kind of social interaction was rare, and he was not used to this kind of Chinese-style business entertainment.

So, I just sat for a while and then left.

Sheng Yang supported his forehead and pressed his temple, then looked down and saw a red lip mark above the collar of his light-colored suit.

It should be the mark left by the drunk singing princess that Mr. Li called in the corridor outside the KTV box, who accidentally bumped into him when she came back from the bathroom.

He was in a hurry to leave and didn't pay attention.

Sheng Yang frowned, took off his suit in disgust, threw it aside, and said to Xiao Chen, "Take it directly to the dry cleaner! No, just throw it away."

Suddenly, footsteps came downstairs. Sheng Yang took a look at the suit, then closed his eyes and waved to Xiao Chen: "Forget it, let's put it aside for now."

Xiao Chen was confused after receiving three instructions in a row!

-

Not long after, Sheng Yang heard the rustling sound of footsteps and a familiar fragrance.

It seemed as if someone was standing in front of him, looking at him.

Sheng Yang's heart seemed to soften again, probably because he had drunk some wine.

He was even somewhat glad that he had taken off his suit just now, otherwise - would she misunderstand something?

Just as I was thinking about it, I suddenly heard her calling Xiao Chen over.

The woman spoke politely to Xiao Chen: "Please help him to the bedroom upstairs to rest. I'll ask Xiao Fu to make some hangover soup."

Xiao Chen readily agreed: "Leave it to me, thank you for troubling me, ma'am."

When Sheng Yang opened his eyes, Xiang Ran was gone.

Xiao Chen helped him up the stairs.

Sheng Yang was drunk, so he tore off his tie, unbuttoned his shirt, and lay on the bed, not wanting to move at all - just waiting for Xiang Ran to bring him some sobering soup.

But I couldn't help feeling tired and fell asleep in a daze.

In a trance, I heard someone come in and turn on the light.

The sound of light footsteps is getting closer and closer...

Sheng Yang couldn't help but curl up the corners of his mouth.

Suddenly a hand touched his shoulder.

Sheng Yang grabbed the person and pulled him into his arms.

But the moment he grabbed that hand, he already felt something was wrong.

These are not her hands!

When he opened his eyes, he saw Xiaofu being pulled and falling on him.

Sheng Yang stood up and pushed it away!

The force was so great that it almost made Xiaofu stumble.

In anger, the man's eyes were like ice: "Who gave you the courage to enter my bedroom? Don't you know the rules of the Sheng family?"

Xiao Fu was so frightened that he could not stand steadily. He said in defense, "My wife insisted that I bring the hangover soup. I just wanted to wake you up!"

"Did she ask you to send it in?" Sheng Yang stared into Xiao Fu's eyes, trying to catch some trace of lying in her eyes.

Sadly, no.

Xiao Fu's eyes were filled with tears: "It was really my wife who let me in. If you don't believe me, you can ask my wife and you will know."

"Bang!" Sheng Yang splashed a bowl of hangover soup onto the ground with a wave of his hand.

I don’t know if it was because of the quality of the porcelain bowl or because the room was covered with wool carpet, but the bowl didn’t break after turning twice on the carpet.

But Sheng Yang knew that what Xiao Fu said was true.

A kind of discomfort he had never felt before surged up from the depths of his heart, making him want to vomit.

But I couldn't spit it out.

Haha, does she want to send another woman to his bed?

The discomfort from drinking and the discomfort brought to him by that woman intertwined together, running rampant in Sheng Yang's body, doubly amplifying the discomfort.

He looked coldly at Xiaofu, who was squatting on the ground cleaning up the bowls: "Get out!!"

Xiao Fu had never seen Sheng Yang so angry before. He was so scared that he didn't even bother to pick up the spoon in the distance. He just picked up a bowl and was about to go out.

Suddenly, Sheng Yang said, "Wait."

Xiaofu looked back.

"Go pick up my coat from the sofa, and ask Aunt Zeng if there's anything she can use to clean the stain on the collar."

Xiao Fu was stunned for a moment, knowing that his words must have a deeper meaning.

But I just said "OK"!

Sheng Yang said again: "Turn off the lights!"

Xiao Fu followed his instructions, turned off the lights, closed the door and went out.

The room was as quiet as death.

In the darkness, Sheng Yang closed his eyes...

-

Xiang Ran didn't sleep well at night either.

I slept until eight in the morning and heard some noise outside.

She put on her clothes and came out, and saw Xiao Chen moving things out of Sheng Yang's bedroom.

"Huh? Xiao Chen, you're here so early? Is Sheng Yang still asleep?" Xiang Ran asked curiously.

Xiao Chen: "Mr. Sheng has already gone to the company. Madam, Mr. Sheng asked me to tell you that because of the construction of the new factory in the south of the city, he will be moving to Shangcheng Apartment for a while starting today and will not be coming back for the time being."

Xiang Ran was stunned.

The south of the city is only a few dozen kilometers away from here. Anyone with a discerning eye knows that such an excuse is far-fetched.

Unexpected, but also expected.

She smiled and said, "I see. Thank you for your hard work."

-

When I walked downstairs, the atmosphere was completely wrong.

Xiao Fu, who is usually talkative, just said hello when he saw Xiang Ran coming down, and hurriedly avoided her, even avoiding her gaze.

Aunt Zeng was more like a frost-bitten eggplant, standing there waiting for her.

When she saw Xiang Ran coming downstairs, she walked up to her with a sad face and said, "Miss, I have something to tell you."