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

"Not really." Sheng Yang replied.

But the guy's expression betrayed him.

But this is also what Xiang Ran admires about him.

Because he never seems to brag - especially about women.

He never regards the favor of celebrities as capital.

Perhaps Xiang Ran has met too many ordinary men who feel good about themselves, so she feels that these qualities that should be possessed by normal men are scarce.

"Why is Fiona not suitable for you? She has a good family background, is a good student, and is also good-looking. You have worked so hard to get to know her father, why don't you just marry into her family's family and see him every day?" Xiang Ran asked.

Sheng Yang covered her mouth and said, "Does the Sheng family agree to my marriage? Do you agree?"

Xiang Ran couldn't breathe and bit him.

Sheng Yang laughed and said, "Fiona is not as wild as you. She is too well-behaved, so it is not suitable."

"Oh? I'm not behaving well?"

"Sometimes be good...in bed."

Xiang Ran raised her fist and smashed it on his shoulder like a rain of pear blossoms.

This bastard seemed to be happier the more he was beaten.

Finally, he grabbed both of her hands and said, "Are your feet sore? I'll carry you."

"Can you do it?"

"Of course! How can a man not do that? Anytime." He squatted down, "Come up."

Xiang Ran hesitated for a moment, then saw that they were not far from the observation deck and there was no one around, so she leaned on him and said, "Did your Fiona also go down this road? It's quite far away, and we didn't see their car."

Sheng Yang threatened her: "If you keep talking nonsense, I'll throw you down!"

"I'll hold you tight, do you still dare to fall?"

Sheng Yang smiled: "I wish you would hold me tighter."

Xiang Ran put her arm around his neck and asked, "Should I continue to pinch you like this?"

"Go ahead and pinch me! But don't pinch me like it's a kiss, or people will misunderstand me." Sometimes this bastard also likes to bicker with her.

"Hmph!" Xiang Ran stopped arguing with him, let go of his neck, and pulled his ears.

"Mr. Yao and his team drove up from another road and went straight to the temple gate."

"Oh, so that's the case, Sheng Yang. You have such nice ears." Xiang Ran suddenly pinched Sheng Yang's earlobe and said with a smile.

"Oh, how is it?"

"The two earlobes are beautifully shaped, and they look very noble."

"Then pinch me a little more gently, okay? If you do that again, I'll punish you when I get home tonight."

"Humph, I'm going to pull you into Zhu Bajie's ears."

"That doesn't prove that Zhu Bajie is carrying his wife on his back." Sheng Yang patted her buttocks with his backhand, "Hmm? Wife, right?"

"If your face was Zhu Bajie, Chang'e would be willing to pay him back."

After saying that, Xiang Ran sighed.

Silence.

Above her head were trees full of colorful leaves, like countless flowers blooming in the forest.

They walked through the forest, which seemed like a fairyland.

He walked down the stairs step by step, each step shaking slightly.

But a man's back is broad and flat, which can easily give a woman the illusion that she can rely on him.

Xiang Ran couldn't help but ask, "Have you ever carried anyone on your back before?"

He said, "Well... Sheng Mian."

"Aren't there any women?"

Perhaps walking on the mountain road was a bit tiring, and there was a hint of strangeness in his voice: "No, you are the first one. In this life - I will only carry you, Su Yiqing."

For some reason, Xiang Ran felt a pang of sadness when she heard him call out the last three words "Su Yiqing".

Yes, he was talking to "Su Yiqing".

His love is also given to Su Yiqing. Although he thinks Fiona is not suitable, he will not give his love to the real poor person "Xiang Ran".

If she told Sheng Yang now that she was a fake, with his violent personality, he might just throw her off the place.

What is she so moved about here?

The person he loves doesn't exist.

The person he loves is neither "Su Yiqing" nor "Xiang Ran", he just loves a weird fake.

And this imposter is about to run away.

He will soon feel that his wife has changed.

But I don’t know what has changed.

After all, most men are careless. It is said that many men are face-blind and they can't even notice that their wives have changed their hairstyles...

But why is she still a little sad?

Probably because of greed.

A drop of water fell on his shoulder.

"Is it raining? Why did it seem like a drop of water fell on my shoulder just now?" Sheng Yang looked up at the sky.

"It was a drop of water on the leaves. I saw it fall with my own eyes." Xiang Ran secretly leaned her face against his back and rubbed it. "Sheng Yang, you have to eat on time from now on."

"Why are you suddenly bringing this up? You're suddenly so concerned about me." Sheng Yang patted her hip again. "I'm a little uncomfortable with this."

"I saw you carried me today, so I coaxed you." Xiang Ran smiled, "Actually, no one has ever carried me before."

Xiang Ran sneered in his heart:

Although no one has ever carried me on their back, I have been carrying a big basket since I was a child.

Sometimes it contained potatoes, sometimes it contained sickles and firewood, and sometimes it contained my younger brother.

The rope always made my shoulders red and swollen, but I never complained.

Because the mountains are deserted and uninhabited, even if you cry out for help, no one will care.

So, I never expected a man like you to carry me on his back.

There should be no extravagant expectations in the future.

A few hundred Ws in my pocket are enough, and flying away is what I should pursue.

I shouldn't have feelings either.

Feelings are also a luxury. The nourishment of these months has given me feelings, but I hope to use them all up today.

Feelings are of no use to me and will only slow down my retreat.

do you understand?

Xiang Ran lowered her head and gently kissed the mole behind his ear...

-

Sheng Yang actually hoped that this road would have no end, but the mountains in Jiangnan were not very high, and he soon reached the observation deck.

He helped Xiang Ran open the car door: "Get in first and wait for me."

"You want to—smoke?"

"No! One of my cufflinks fell off. I'll go back and look for it." Sheng Yang quietly put the cufflink in his hand into his trouser pocket.

"Do you want me to go with you? I'm very good at finding things." Xiang Ran pushed open the car door and "recommended herself".

Sheng Yang held her down: "No need. It's getting late. I'll be back soon. It's okay if I can't find you. Be good, wait for me in the car!"

-

Xiang Ran watched Sheng Yang walk up the stairs. In a blink of an eye, he turned a corner and disappeared in the shade of trees.

Ever since she came to the Sheng family, many people have told her that Sheng Yang was very talented in sports.

The medal hanging in his small room in the Sheng family's old house is the best proof.

She didn't see him surfing, skydiving, or free diving. After all, he had just said that the doctor restricted him from participating in those extreme sports after his injury.

But seeing him climb the stairs with such ease, she had no doubt about the competitive level he had once reached.

-

Sheng Yang's return to the temple was not a sudden impulse.

He just felt that she had been a little emotionally unstable since she wrote that wishing card.

This abnormality made him a little panicked and uneasy.

After some hesitation on the road, Sheng Yang's curiosity grew stronger and stronger, and finally he found an excuse to return to Huishan Temple.

And his intuition told him that there was a 90% chance that her wish was related to him.