The president's surrogate wife, he always wants to escape

"The duke is so timid, it's just sitting on your lap, it's not like you haven't sat on it before."

Byrne brought up the matter of Da Siyu giving up and taking the initiative to sit on his lap, and the corners of his mouth curled up again, wanting to see Da Siyu panicked.

Who is Da Siyu, and how could he mess up because of this kind of thing.

He got up from the bed and went to the coffee table, took two cups, went to Byrne and sat back on the bed, poured the wine and wanted to drink it, but Byrne snatched the wine angrily and drank it all in one gulp.

He put the cup heavily on the bedside table, frowned and said to Da Siyu, "I didn't let you drink it, so I deliberately made you angry."

His voice was harsh, but he wasn't actually angry.

Da Siyu couldn't hear it, so he poured another glass of wine.

"I told you I didn't let you drink."

Byrne got angry, but Da Siyu had already finished the glass of wine in one go, and then coughed violently, tears came out of his cough.

"Oh shit……"

Byrne was very irritable, but he couldn't bear to give up Ji Da Siyu, so he could only pat Da Siyu on the back in a hurry.

"Cough cough cough cough cough..."

Da Si Yushou put his mouth and coughed non-stop. He coughed so intensely that his long golden hair fell to his chest frequently. He felt like his lungs were about to be coughed out, and his whole face was flushed, which made Byrne feel so distressed to death.

"If you don't know how to drink it, you still take a sip. Do you think it's a drink?"

Bai En, who patted Da Siyu on the back, couldn't hold back, and said Da Siyu.

"Cough cough cough..."

Da Siyu shook off Byrne's hand, and kept coughing, not letting him shoot.

Byrne got angry and yelled at Da Siyu, "Now is the time to lose your temper with me?"

It was very hot, but the heart felt like being torn apart with bare hands, bloody and painful.

Da Siyu coughed a few times before saying uncomfortable, "You cough... If you slap me again, I'm going to spit out blood."

Although he didn't say it explicitly, it also implied that Byrne's hand was too strong, which made him hurt.

Byrne is so embarrassing!Where does Da Si Yu mean this.

"Are my hands so strong?"

Byrne murmured, and looked at his hands, then cleared his throat, embarrassed to see Da Siyu look away, after all, his hand strength can easily break the enemy's neck with bare hands, it is really easy to lose control Strength.

Da Siyu didn't reply, and coughed for a while before he calmed down, his throat was burning and sore.

Byrne got up and endured the injury on his calf and walked to the tea table, poured a glass of water and hurried back to Da Siyu, and handed the water to Da Siyu.

Da Siyu took the water, raised his head and poured cold water down his throat.

After drinking the water in the glass, he breathed a sigh of relief comfortably. His forehead was covered with fine sweat, and the neckline of his nightgown with long blond hair sticking to his neck was slightly open, looking very attractive.

Byrne immediately looked away, sat down on the chair and looked aside, smoking a cigarette pretending he didn't see anything.

After all, now that he's drunk, it's not advisable to watch too much, as it's easy to get angry.

"Thank you!"

Da Siyu thanked Byrne weakly, not as cold as before.

Byrne's smoking hand paused, as did his puffing action. After only two seconds, he said indifferently, "It's just a glass of water, it's not enough."

Da Siyu didn't know how to answer the question, after all Byrne would not even take his life for him, indeed a glass of water is nothing.

He fell into silence, rubbing the edge of the glass with his fingers, a blush appeared on his face, and he looked overwhelmed.

Byrne glanced at Da Siyu, seeing his current appearance in his eyes, and his hopeless heart beat faster.

"Is it because Ye Chi left because he knew the truth?"

Da Siyu suddenly asked about Ye Chi, with his head lowered and his voice low.

Byrne knew that this could not be hidden from Da Siyu, and Shen Yu's words could not be hidden from him for too long. .

He slowly exhaled, "Shen Cheng just wants to protect you, Ye Chi is too selfish to stay by your side."

Da Siyu didn't answer, poured another glass of wine and drank it all in one gulp, the blush on his face became more and more obvious.

He should have guessed it a long time ago, but Ye Chi fainted on the day he learned the truth, and the doctor said he was stimulated, but he thought it was Ye Chi who was too stressed.

"I won't let anyone hurt Ye Chi, and I won't put him in danger, you can rest assured." Byrne promised.

Da Siyu hummed, took another sip of wine, blushed and looked at the foreign wine in the glass, wondering if it was because of the alcohol that his whole person looked softer.

"sorry."

It took a long time for Da Siyu to apologize in a low voice, for the 19 years of misunderstanding.

Byrne knew the meaning of this apology, but he was too strong, but he didn't want to give in in front of Da Siyu, so he took a puff of cigarette and pretended not to care, "What's wrong with you, this road is my Choose yourself, because I never asked you what kind of life you want and even killed your friend, and I thought all this was for your own good."

"You are also protecting me. You are not wrong. I am a coward. No one can protect me."

After Da Siyu finished speaking, he poured a glass of wine and drank it all in one gulp. Although the foreign wine smelled nice and beautiful in color, it tasted very spicy, just like Da Siyu's life, where the surface was bright and beautiful, but the heart was already dilapidated.

"What's wrong with you? It's their royal family who are wrong."

With an excited voice, Byrne scolded the self-denying Da Siyu.

Da Siyu didn't say a word, just stared at the cup in a daze. If he had the strength of Byrne, would the royal family dare to underestimate him or suppress him? The answer was no.

"Thank you for these years, thank you for protecting me all the time, and for taking Xiao Miao to see me."

Byrne raised his head and smiled at Byrne. Although the arc was not big and light, but it was gentle and beautiful, which made Byrne's heart tremble.

This is the Da Siyu he knew, the Da Siyu who would smile at him and let his guard down.

He also had selfish intentions in bringing Ye Miao to the Duke's Mansion, and that was Boda Siyu's smile, and now his wish has really come true.

Byrne's eyes were a little red, and he raised his hand to touch Da Siyu's face, but he raised his hand halfway and put it down again.

He looked at Da Siyu, as if in a lifetime, that good-looking boy always smiled like this before, it was the royal family who forced him to stab him, no one could believe it.

Da Siyu saw the nostalgia in Byrne's eyes. If possible, he would like to go back to 19 years ago with Byrne. At that time, they talked all the time, there was no calculation or intrigue, everyone was happy, and no one died. .

"Dasi Yu~"

Bai En couldn't help calling Da Siyu's name, and approached Da Siyu's lips with a little drunkenness, and the hot air hit Da Siyu's face.

Da Siyu avoided Byrne's kiss, looked aside, "Don't do this."

"Don't be like this, don't kiss you?"

Byrne asked with a smile, looking bitterly at the pretty face so close, and finally reached out to touch it, his eyes full of love.

Da Siyu pursed his lips, and looked at Byrne with a slight frown.

Byrne knew that Da Siyu was unwilling and useless, so he leaned his head on the shoulder of Da Siyu who was sitting by the bed, pleading in his voice, "Let me lean on for a while, don't push me away."

He is like a beast that has been exhausted after being injured for a long time, his voice is dry and hoarse, which makes people feel distressed.

This time Da Siyu really sat obediently and didn't move, maybe because he felt that he owed Byrne too much, so he let Byrne lean on him.

Byrne also knew that Da Siyu indulged him to make up for him, he really wanted to tell Da Siyu that I don't love you anymore, let's go back to the past!But he couldn't say these words, he could only bury his head in Da Si Yu's neck, greedily sucking his breath.