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

When Xiang Ran woke up the next day, he felt a little sore in his lower abdomen, and the culprit was lying next to him.

This man has very elegant features.

Her eyebrows are thick and black, and her eyes are double-lidded, but her double eyelids are very light, with only a thin wrinkle at the end of her eyes.

Her nose is delicate and tall, and the only flaw is that her lips are a bit thin.

There was a circle of dark blue stubble around his chin, which must have been where he rubbed the back of her hand in the car last night.

Xiang Ran subconsciously touched his chin, thinking in her heart - why would Su Yiqing think he is gay?

Will you say sour grapes if you can’t eat them?

Suddenly the man opened his eyes: "Wife?"

"Why did you suddenly call me like that?" Xiang Ran got goosebumps all over his body. "Are you okay? Big brother."

"I call you wife, and you call me brother? Quick, change your words!"

"Husband——" Xiang Ran called out as softly as a mosquito.

"Yeah." Sheng Yang looked at her lovingly.

like a statue.

Suddenly he lifted the quilt and kissed her again.

"No, I..."

"We'll be better the second time, dear!" He coaxed her gently, "Wife, be good!"

-

His wife no longer resisted.

He gradually began to get the hang of it.

The two of them "struggled" for a long time.

Look down.

Wherever my eyes passed, my wife's skin was red.

There were also many scratches on his back - her claws were not idle either.

...

Sheng Yang smiled: "Then...I'm going to work."

"What time is it?" Xiang Ran pulled the quilt to her chest.

"It's half past nine, but it doesn't matter. No one has called to urge me yet." Sheng Yang got up and put on his watch slowly.

Xiang Ran's eyes fell on his muscular waist and abdomen, and she smiled shyly.

"What's wrong? You're crying and laughing." Sheng Yang sat down on the bed again, touched his wife's head, and for a moment he didn't want to leave.

But I have no choice but to leave.

Just set the rules before leaving: "From now on, we will sleep together and spar often... so it won't hurt."

"Do we have to sleep together every day?"

"Of course, we are husband and wife." Sheng Yang said with a smile.

"Then before I go to bed...I can just come to you every day with a pillow in my arms, right?" Xiang Ran asked.

"Are you so proactive?"

Xiang Ran buried her head in the quilt: "Stop talking! Just leave now."

Sheng Yang lifted the quilt and gently pinched her feet. "Well, I have to move back tonight. It's lonely living alone in Shangcheng Apartment."

Xiang Ran tried to kick him again, but she couldn't muster enough strength, and almost made the man unbutton his shirt.

Sheng Yang let go of her foot, walked to the door and turned back: "Behave yourself."

But after he finished speaking, he laughed too.

Before closing the door, the back of his head was hit by a pillow thrown by Xiang Ran.

-

Ever since leaving the room, Sheng Yang's mouth has been curled up.

Only when he saw Xiao Fu did his face turn stern again.

He was very good at controlling his emotions when he was young and rarely smiled in public, but today he made an exception.

Strange to say.

Even though he didn't say anything, he still had a stern face and didn't smile in front of the servants.

But everyone seems to know that the "young couple" has reconciled.

Aunt Zeng whispered to Xiao Fu, "Look, Mr. Sheng will definitely be back to stay tonight."

Although Xiaofu felt unhappy, she thought that after the couple reconciled, at least Sheng Yang would not drive her away.

Otherwise, it is inevitable that a character like her will be used as a punching bag.

The Sheng family paid her a good salary, and she had the support of her distant relative Jiang Yu. Mrs. Sheng also seemed to be a carefree person who didn't care about much or meddle in other people's affairs.

Apart from anything else, there are always some obvious and hidden benefits from the miscellaneous purchases that pass through her hands every day.

To exaggerate a bit, if wealthy families relax a little, it will be enough for ordinary people to eat for several years.

-

Xiang Ran slept until three or four o'clock in the afternoon.

Aunt Zeng couldn't wait to ask: "Miss, last night you............"

"What?" Xiang Ran asked casually.

"Can you tell me in detail what happened last night?" Aunt Zeng asked with a smile.

Xiang Ran felt a little uncomfortable: "Do I have to tell you this too? I drank yesterday and forgot some of it."

"Let's start from yesterday when Su Yifeng came. Including where you went for dinner and what you drank. Tell me slowly..."

Xiang Ran knew that these details were all preparations for the real Miss Su to return smoothly and become Mrs. Sheng in the future.

So she told him all the details of last night.

When talking about matters between husband and wife, Aunt Zeng also asked in detail.

......

Aunt Zeng: "Miss Xiang, you are so lucky."

Xiang Ran complained in her heart: This blessing is given to you, do you want it?

I thought to myself, no way! That would be a bargain for the old woman.

So he nodded and said to Aunt Zeng, "If you think I've made a profit, why didn't you let your eldest daughter try it earlier? You just heard it from others and thought she was gay?"

"Haha, Miss Xiang is really sharp in her words, but we servants will never talk about the young lady behind her back."

"Oh, I know."

"Is there anything else?" Aunt Zeng asked.

"He also said that from now on, he would not make his wife sad."

Aunt Zeng smiled wryly, "Miss Xiang, just listen to this kind of talk. All men are like this. For example, Mr. Sheng was cold to you before, and everyone saw it. But after being lectured by Old Master Sheng, he started to warm up to you again. You should know that this marriage is essentially a marriage of convenience."

"Of course, I don't care about these things. The wife he is talking about is not me." Xiang Ran said coldly.

Aunt Zeng nodded with satisfaction: "I'm glad that Miss Xiang understands. I'll be leaving first, you should have a good rest!"