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

It was the early morning of the third day when Sheng Yang returned to Jinxiu Villa.

He went straight home from the airport, planning to take a shower and have breakfast at home before going to the company.

However, at this point, Xiang Ran was still sleeping soundly.

It has to be said that she used to be able to get up early in her hometown, probably because the curtains at home were made of too thin material and there were chickens and dogs barking outside. Now that she lives in Jinxiu Villa, she has to rely on the alarm clock to get up.

Seeing that his wife was still asleep, Sheng Yang went to take a shower.

When he entered the room wrapped in a bath towel, Xiang Ran woke up. She pinched the quilt and looked at him sleepily: "Hey, when did you come back?"

"I just got back a short time ago. I saw you were asleep so I didn't wake you up. It's not even seven o'clock yet. Why don't you sleep a little longer?"

Sleep again?

I'm afraid I won't be able to sleep.

Xiang Ran's sleepiness has gone away.

The man in front of him had just gotten out of the bath, with a towel tied loosely around his waist, not even wearing a bathrobe.

Isn’t this just a song about a beauty trap?

The ends of his hair were still dripping, and the water droplets rolled down his neck all the way into the depths of his body, which was full of imagination.

His slender muscle lines show that he has maintained a good exercise habit since his recovery from injury, and the curve of his waistline gives him a pleasing inverted triangle figure.

The most important thing is that after he came in, the room was filled with a faint scent of perfume - the scent of lotus flowers...

Spraying perfume so early in the morning...

Gee!

Xiang Ran swallowed her saliva, and her chest seemed to swell again.

But the dog man had a calm expression on his face, his black eyes swept past her, and he just wiped the water off the ends of his hair with a towel without looking at her.

Xiang Ran knelt on the bed, taking two steps at a time, and slowly moved over, only looking up at him.

Sheng Yang couldn't help but look at her.

In his opinion, her eyes were clear most of the time, full of vitality and vigor.

But at this moment, there is a faint feeling of a mature woman.

More lingering.

Sheng Yang was enduring it to begin with, but after being looked at like that by her, he couldn't stand it anymore.

He threw the towel away, smiled, bent down and kissed her.

"Sheng Yang........"

"Hmm?" He kept talking.

"Have you ever been groped by a rich woman outside?"

Sheng Yang smiled: "You mean the Marquise? She is someone who can be my mother. She is one year older than your mother-in-law."

"Is there any?"

He continued to kiss her: "No. We went to the island to discuss business. Do you think I really went on vacation? Are you worried about me? If you are not worried... then get the marriage certificate with me earlier."

Xiang Ran has some logical thinking ability.

If the certificate could control a man's lower body, there wouldn't be so many couples getting a second certificate.

She asked, "If you weren't particularly close, would you be able to land on an island like this? The ocean is vast, and there's only one leaf on the island, and there are only the two of you."

Sheng Yang sat up, as if studying her expression.

He paused and patiently explained, "There are servants on the island. I was able to go because the business I was discussing was quite large."

"How big is it?"

"We want to develop a local project to smelt laterite nickel ore to produce nickel raw materials for new energy. If the project is successful, the total investment will exceed US$1.7 million."

"What? Your Sheng family is so rich?"

The man smiled, threaded his fingers into her long hair, and patiently explained to her, "Yingxing isn't entirely owned by the Sheng family. The Sheng family is only the actual controller of the company. The project isn't solely funded by the Sheng family; the local government also participates in the investment. Furthermore, the Marquise's father and your ancestors had business dealings in the 1970s."

Xiang Ran lay on her back, looking at Sheng Yang's heroic features.

She couldn't help but feel a kind of emotion in her heart that she shouldn't have - and that only a wife could have.

"Sheng Yang.....Did many people like you in the past?"

Xiang Ran had never thought about this problem too much in the past, because when Sheng Yang first appeared, her brain defined him as "the man that Miss Su doesn't want."

But in fact, this man has undoubtedly been excellent all the way.

She could tell Fiona liked him, but what about the others she didn't know?

Besides, he hasn't got the marriage certificate yet.

If you really want to do something, maybe there won’t be any psychological pressure.

Although this question is silly,

It has nothing to do with her,

But this morning, Xiang Ran still asked.

After spending time together day and night, she rashly asked this question.

It's not controlled by her brain.

Like an order coming from the heart—a commanding mouth.

As soon as she said it, she regretted it.

Sheng Yang admitted without even a second thought: "Yes."

There are men and women.

It existed before and it exists now.

Men who are in their twenties and thirties,

The older she gets, the more charming she becomes, not to mention she is very beautiful.

Xiang Ran originally thought that he would lie to other men and say "nothing" or brag about "a lot, a lot."

But he was Sheng Yang, so he just said "yes" to her directly.

This all seems to be fine.

But Xiang Ran had a strange feeling in her heart, and she didn't know how to describe it - a little uncomfortable, a little fortunate, a little happy, or even a little jealous?

Although she and he were a fake couple, she vaguely understood the problems that all women have to face in marriage.

"But those people have nothing to do with me. I already have you—" He looked at the expression on her face and gave up the emotional manipulation he had originally intended to do.

On the island, the Marquise once jokingly told him, "If you want a woman to love you more, you have to make her feel a sense of crisis and insecurity, so that her heart will be with you."

Doesn't he know?

I just can't bear to do it.

She was already so uneasy, how could he add to the situation?

He leaned over and kissed her: "Su Yiqing, one day, you will know that I am a reliable person... But if you want to know whether what I said today is right, you have to stay by my side for the rest of your life..."

Xiang Ran let his lips and tongue explore and entangle...

But she only accepted, not took the initiative.

Look at him steadily,

Look at his long eyelashes slightly closed, a look of being lost in thought;

It was as if he was thinking about what he had just said.

"Am I beautiful?" she suddenly asked.

Sheng Yang laughed softly.

The morning light shines through a crack in the curtains, and the two figures overlap.

"Beautiful." Sheng Yang leaned over and slowly bit her earlobe.

Tremor.

grow numb.

She turned her neck away.

His lips just landed on the softest part of her neck behind her ear: "It's very beautiful, really."

Somewhat vague,

But it's the truth.

After all, men's bodies are the most honest.