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

The next day, since it was the weekend, I didn’t have to get up early.

Sheng Yang and his wife slept until noon. Originally, Sheng Yang wanted to make a comeback in the morning, but Xiang Ran really couldn't stand it anymore and begged him in a nice tone.

Sheng Yang agreed.

After taking a shower, he returned to the room. Xiang Ran was braiding her hair into a princess braid. Sheng Yang sat beside her, watching her seriously. Suddenly, he said, "I really want to draw your eyebrows, but you don't need to draw your eyebrows at all."

Xiang Ran turned her head: "Huh? What?"

Sheng Yang: "It's shaped like a willow leaf, and its color is indigo. It's absolutely beautiful."

"Sweet talk so early in the morning? Have you been eating sweet things these days?" Xiang Ran asked with a smile.

"Isn't it?" As he spoke, the man's eyes gradually became strange again.

Xiang Ran became alert: "You said you would spare me this morning! A man should keep his word."

"Of course, I always keep my word. I just want to tell you that marital affairs are the obligations and rights of both parties. Since it's a right, you can also propose a time. For example, you just said you were busy last night and wanted to rest in the morning... then as a husband, I have to listen to your opinion. It's not good to be unreasonable and make you feel afraid. I want you to be happy."

"Sheng Yang—you're a real man!" Xiang Ran gave the highest praise to the man's self-reflection. "A man's physiological functions only mean he's a man, but a man with your awareness and respect for his wife is a real man."

Sheng Yang received praise from his wife, and a smile appeared on his face, which he couldn't suppress.

His beloved wife is not a tool, but a living person.

He desires harmonious and fun sexual relationships.

For this purpose, let her go as soon as possible.

But I still asked softly: "Were you happy last night?"

Xiang Ran thought about it, the coldness of the piano and the man's hot body, and said thoughtfully: "It's a bit exciting."

"Oh?" Sheng Yang held her hand and said with a smile, "Let's go! Let's have breakfast."

The two walked down the stairs.

I heard the sound of turtledoves outside the kitchen.

Xiang Ran let go of Sheng Yang's hand and walked over quickly, thinking that she must take revenge!

She once used a small shovel to shovel bird droppings here for three days, and the bird droppings almost splashed into her eyes. She was once afraid that she would go blind.

But what about Sheng Yang?

He had a stern face that day and criticized her, a domestic worker, from the perspective of a superior, for not caring for small animals.

Are humans inferior to birds?

Wild turtledoves are rampant in cities and towns in East China.

Sheng Yang's apartment is often uninhabited and has long become a bird paradise.

Sure enough, a few turtledoves landed on the windowsill, holding grass in their mouths, and it seemed they wanted to build a nest.

Xiang Ran pouted and waved to Sheng Yang: "Husband, come here - help me drive away these birds."

Sheng Yang didn't even ask a question, but reached out and knocked on the glass to drive the bird away.

After chasing them away, he asked, "Don't you like these birds?"

Xiang Ran cleared her throat. "First, the birds' chirping is too loud and will disturb us. Second, it's a waste of effort for them to nest here. Instead of having the cleaners spend so much effort cleaning up the bird droppings and nests, it's better to let them realize that this is not an ideal place to nest."

"Oh?" Sheng Yang thought for a moment.

Xiang Ran opened the window and pointed to a pile of bird droppings on the windowsill. "Husband, this is the living area. The house is your private property. Protecting the place where you live is something that even primitive people know. What does it mean to put people first? It means to prioritize the health of the residents and the health of the cleaners. Did you know that bird droppings carry a lot of bacteria? Especially from wild birds? Are you really going to disregard the health of the housekeepers? Are you a qualified employer?"

When the wind blew, a few bird feathers floated in.

Sheng Yang rubbed his nose and sneezed: "I'll listen to you."

"Do you have allergic rhinitis?" Xiang Ran asked.

"Yes, I had allergic conjunctivitis and allergic rhinitis when I was a child. I have an allergic constitution..."

Xiang Ran smiled and said, "What are you going to do in spring? Willow catkins fill the city?"

Sheng Yang closed the window: "Wear a mask."

"Hubby, from now on, whoever deals with this bird shit should pay them extra money."

"I see. You have the final say on this matter."

Only then was Xiang Ran satisfied.

-

Because Shangcheng Apartment did not have a live-in aunt, Sheng Yang drove with Xiang Ran to a tea restaurant by Lake A for breakfast.

After breakfast, the two walked to the Sheng family's old house.

"Why did you suddenly take me to your grandfather's place?" Xiang Ran asked.

"It's not sudden - he has invited me several times. But I rejected him every time before." Sheng Yang replied.

"Ok?"

Sheng Yang laughed and said, "The first time he called us over, my head injury hadn't healed yet, and we barely exchanged a single word. The second time he called us over, I was busy on a business trip. The third time he called us over—a few days ago, when we were having a cold war—do you think it was appropriate?"

"Hahaha." Xiang Ran laughed.

But she was a little afraid of Sheng Yang's grandfather, as she heard that he was a strict old man.

She was also completely unfamiliar with Sheng Yang's other relatives.

However, the good thing is that Su Yiqing is completely unfamiliar with these people.

Besides, she is just a temporary substitute, so it doesn’t matter if those people really don’t like her.

Anyway, we don’t live together every day.

In the final analysis, the only person she wanted to please from beginning to end was Sheng Yang.

-

Arriving at No. 107 Sheng's residence, Xiang Ran first followed Sheng Yang to the study to meet his grandfather Sheng Yimin alone.

Xiang Ran was surprised to find that Old Master Sheng was not as serious as everyone said.

The old man is tall, has high cheekbones, and speaks slowly.

Occasionally, I would hear Xiang Ran replying with a smile.

Xiang Ran has been good at dealing with people who are many times more powerful than herself since she was a child.

This is her gift.

Sheng Yimin became happier the more he talked to her.

It is really easy for Xiang Ran, who has been in a subordinate position for a long time, to please these older superiors.

It's nothing more than talking about their anti-Japanese activities before the founding of the People's Republic of China and their economic and political contributions after the founding of the People's Republic of China.

This kind of compliment may not be easy for the real Su Yiqing to do - because she has the pride of the century-old Su family.

Xiang Ran has only three generations of poor peasant history behind him.

Bending over moderately was commonplace for her.

Even in front of Sheng Yang's grandfather, Xiang Ran praised Sheng Yang's uncle and cousin.

This is also a strategy.

To a certain extent, she now also represents Sheng Yang.

Looking at Sheng Yang's smiling eyes, Xiang Ran knew that she had said nothing wrong.

Finally, Grandpa Sheng concluded, "Yiqing, you really look like the daughter-in-law of our Sheng family. As the saying goes, if you are not from the same family, you will not marry. Grandpa likes children like you - simple, polite, and sensible!"

The old man's eyes fell on the two people's interlocked hands, "Sheng Yang, I see that you have changed your temper now. It doesn't matter if there were some misunderstandings before. You must treat others well from now on."

Sheng Yang smiled and said, "Grandpa is right."

Sheng Yimin nodded: "Let's go out for dinner! Your aunt, uncle, and cousin are here today. I'll change my clothes and come out right away."