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

When Xiang Ran saw the KK autographed poster and basketball that Sheng Yang handed her, she happily hugged him and jumped up.

For a moment, Sheng Yang felt a little embarrassed, after all, he was used to pretending to be serious outside.

However, the translator accompanying KK took out his phone to take a photo of the two of them and KK...

After exiting the VIP room, Xiang Ran couldn't help but hold his arm: "You came just in time, just like a ray of light!"

Sheng Yang shrugged off her compliment. "I saw on the live video that you were about to be pushed off the stands. Do you know how dangerous that is? What if you fall?"

"I was holding onto the railing tightly, how could I possibly fall? Humph! I'd rather be pushed over, thrown directly into KK's arms, and given a princess hug!"

Sheng Yang couldn't help but reach out and flick her forehead lightly: "You wish!"

But recalling the scene during the live broadcast where the two male fans were scrambling for the poster next to his wife, Sheng Yang still felt a little angry: "Since you're going to watch the game, why don't you buy a better seat? What's the money for? It's used to buy other people's space and time!"

Sheng Yang's words reveal the essence of "money".

Xiang Ran really wanted to tell him that she was bought out 24 hours a day!

Because, sadly, Su Yiqing bought her time...

Seeing Xiang Ran looking depressed.

Sheng Yang asked her, "Do you know how valuable my time is?"

"Oh, I know. It's more valuable than KK's time, so it's better, right? But I bought it too late and there's no good seat left. You can't blame me!" Xiang Ran quickly made up an excuse, "My mask was squeezed off! If I had known you would watch the live broadcast, I wouldn't have squeezed to the front."

Sheng Yang glanced at her sideways, only to find a shallow bloodstain on her arm.

"What's going on with your hand?" Sheng Yang lifted her arm.

Xiang Ran looked at her elbow and found that it was a little scratched, probably by something.

"It's okay, the wound will heal in a while. I didn't even feel it!" she said with a smile.

"Su Yiqing, it seems I still don't understand you very well!" Sheng Yang sighed and looked at his wife, whose hair was disheveled by the crowd. He couldn't find the right adjective for a moment, "The daughter of the Su family now looks like a tomboy."

"Shh—you can't judge a book by its cover. Don't tell anyone about what happened today. Let's keep it a secret. Okay?"

It didn't matter if Aunt Zeng or Su Yue knew about it, because as long as Sheng Yang knew about it, she would have to report it.

But after all, watching football games is not Su Yiqing’s hobby, and KK is not Su Yiqing’s idol.

A qualified stand-in should imitate the person's habits and hobbies strictly.

Sheng Yang raised his lips: "You beg me?"

"I beg you!"

Sheng Yang: "Just like that?"

Xiang Ran opened her eyes wide: "What do you want?"

How could Sheng Yang say these words in broad daylight?

He said nothing and took her hand and walked out.

Xiang Ran slapped her head and said, "I almost forgot. I still have an unopened bottle of mineral water at the security checkpoint at the entrance! The security officer said that water cannot be brought in."

"Su Yiqing, you don't want to go back to get some water, do you?" Sheng Yang touched his wife's forehead. "Your brain isn't getting confused, is it?"

Xiang Ran also felt that she had released her "poor self" too much today.

She took Sheng Yang's hand away and changed the subject: "Huh? Why do your clothes smell like alcohol? Did you get that smell from the drinking party?"

"Well, almost. But the dinner is coming to an end. Your cousin got me drunk... I should have gone to an event at this time." Sheng Yang looked at his watch.

"Ah? Do you want to go now?" Xiang Ran urged.

Sheng Yang said with a gloomy face: "Let me take you home first. I have already changed the time with the other party!"

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Splendid Villa.

Xiao Fu saw Sheng Yang with a stern face, dragging Xiang Ran behind him and hurriedly entering the house.

Strange - it’s not even time for dinner yet, and the couple came back together?

"Xiao Fu, go bring the iodine and cotton swabs to Madam's room." Sheng Yang turned back and gave the order as he walked up the stairs.

Xiao Fu was stunned: "Is the wife injured?"

Xiang Ran raised her arm to show Xiao Fu: "Hey, just a little bit here."

Xiao Fu was a little nearsighted, and had to squint to see the bloodstain.

Sheng Yang, however, was a little angry and asked Xiao Fu: "Why are you still standing there? Go quickly!"

-

When they reached the bedroom, Xiang Ran smiled bitterly: "Why did you have to make such a big fuss?"

Sheng Yang sighed: "There's a hairpin on the back of your head that's about to fall off. Go to the bathroom and fix it."

"Oh, then wait for me, I'll go untie your hair!"

"Ah."

Xiang Ran's bedroom didn't have a bathroom, so she went to the bathroom outside.

Xiang Ran looked in the mirror and saw that she was indeed in a mess.

Fortunately, I didn’t wear heavy makeup, otherwise my face would be stained after sweating so much.

So I washed my face before coming out.

When I walked to the door, I saw Xiaofu coming out with a panicked look on his face.

Xiang Ran asked: "What's wrong with you?"

Xiao Fu handed the cotton swab and iodine to Xiang Ran: "Mr. Sheng...he seems to be asleep, Madam! I really didn't know Mr. Sheng was in your room. Otherwise, I wouldn't dare to look inside."

Looking at Xiao Fu's pale face, Xiang Ran hurriedly said, "The door was originally open. It's none of your business! Go ahead!"

Xiang Ran was also a little confused as to why this Xiao Fu suddenly became so self-conscious.

I haven't set any rules for her in this regard, have I?

Could it be that Aunt Zeng gave her some stern "warning"?

-

Sheng Yang was lying on her bed, facing up, obviously fast asleep.

His suit jacket was still draped over his arm, and his cell phone was loosely held in his hand. It looked like the man had intended to take a nap, but unexpectedly fell asleep.

Xiang Ran put the cotton swab and iodine on the cabinet and went to the closet to find a thin blanket.

When I walked to the bed, I found that Sheng Yang's brows were still furrowed.

As if he had something on his mind.

Are you still angry about her?

Or is it something within the group?

Did he have a smooth transition to the Yixing Group? Is he busy with work?

Is the stomachache from the day before yesterday better?

Xiang Ran discovered that she knew nothing about Sheng Yang who had left Jinxiu Villa.

It takes time to get to know a person.

But she would be leaving soon, so she didn't understand the significance of any of this.

-

In the small room of Sheng's house, she had seen photos of Sheng Yang as a child - smart and cute.

I've also seen photos of him when he was young - handsome and sunny.

She missed the Sheng Yang before she was 28, and she is not qualified to accompany the Sheng Yang of the future.

That was Su Yiqing's life—or another woman's life.

All she has is this moment.

But Xiang Ran still couldn't help but think about Sheng Yang's future.

In the future, his wife and children will no longer have to queue up to buy tofu pudding on the street.

I won’t cry because someone cut in line and I can’t buy tofu pudding.

No need to stay up late and take the green train to go to school,

They don't even have to fight for tickets to concerts.

They have a big house, a beautiful garden, and a lot of servants to send around...

Children who grow up in such a family should regard money as dirt and be kind and honest.

At least I won't live by lies like her...

Before she knew it, Xiang Ran felt her legs were sore and her eyes were a little sore...

She had actually been standing there staring at this man for a long time.

Appearance is actually not that important for rich young men.

But good looks can always be the icing on the cake.

For Sheng Yang's face shape, these sword-like eyebrows are a perfect match.

Uh - this bastard is still wearing an empire collar shirt today, and he hasn't even untied the collar pin.

It makes me feel bad for him...

She wanted to untie him, but was afraid of waking him up...