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

"What's the matter with you, are you not feeling well?"

Seeing Da Siyu's uncomfortable frown, Ye Miao asked nervously.

There was no light in the room, and Ye Miao was facing the light with his back, and Byrne buried his head in Da Siyu's neck, so Ye Miao didn't see Byrne biting Da Siyu, that's why she asked.

Da Siyu didn't have the face to tell the truth to Ye Miao, and gave a warning to Byrne behind him, sullen.

Byrne smiled and let go of his mouth, kissed the place where he had bitten, and breathed directly on the back of Da Siyu's neck.

Da Siyu frowned, Byrne really went too far, even Ye Miao dared to do such a thing.

"Does it hurt?"

Byrne asked in a low voice, gently stroking the tooth marks on Da Siyu's neck with his fingertips.

"You didn't think about this before you bit it?"

Da Siyu glanced at Byrne behind him, looking angry.

"I drank too much, and my brain is not listening."

Byrne explained this with a low smile, obviously deliberately using this as an excuse.

He hugged Da Siyu's waist tightly again, and the body fragrance belonging to Da Siyu filled his whole nasal cavity, making him sink.

In the past, Byrne never thought that he could hug Da Siyu so openly, and Da Siyu didn't resist.

Of course, he also knew that the reason why Da Siyu didn't resist was because he was worried that he would make trouble in front of Ye Miao.

Inexplicably, Byrne felt that Ye Miao was his lucky star. After Ye Miao appeared, his relationship with Da Siyu gradually eased. Da Siyu was no longer as cold as before, and occasionally cared about him.

"What are you whispering about?"

Ye Miao kept pricking up her ears to listen, but Bai En and Da Siyu were too quiet, so he couldn't hear clearly, and looked straight at Da Siyu.

Da Siyu has a thin skin, how dare he tell Ye Miao, after all, the rascal Bai En said nothing seriously.

"Did he bully you again?"

Ye Miao became fierce in seconds, and kicked Byrne with her leg raised.

Byrne who was kicked was still smiling, put his arm under Da Siyu's head, looked at Ye Miao through Da Siyu and smiled, "Your father, I am a wounded person, your father will not feel sorry for you if you kick me again and the wound bleeds." die."

"Do you feel sorry for him?"

Ye Miao asked Da Siyu directly.

"Hit to death."

Da Siyu had a cold face, but he was not on Byrne's side at all.

"Did you hear that, my dad told me to beat me to death." Ye Miao kicked Byrne again after speaking.

"hiss……"

Byrne immediately grinned, looking very hurt.

"Stop pretending, I didn't use much force at all."

Ye Miao said Byrne speechlessly, he had control, but Byrne looked paler, which made Ye Miao inexplicably flustered, and asked anxiously, "Are you really hurt?"

"What, are you worried about me?"

Byrne immediately changed his face, smiling badly, seemingly relaxed, but in fact, a smear of blood was slowly oozing from the sleeve at the arm.

Da Siyu got close, and instantly smelled the smell of blood, and immediately turned to face Byrne.

Byrne didn't expect that Da Siyu would face him, and he was startled and flattered to see it.

He smiled shamelessly, "Send it to my door for a kiss?"

Da Siyu didn't speak, and angrily pulled Byrne's arm to see, the wound on his head was bleeding as expected.

"You don't want this hand anymore?"

Da Siyu scolded Byrne, who was obviously injured and insisted on holding on.

"It's just a small injury, it's not a big deal."

Byrne's indifferent face, but his gradually pale face had already betrayed him, and one could tell that the wound was in severe pain.

Da Siyu sat up holding back his anger, and asked Ye Miao, "Is there a medicine box in the room?"

"Yes, I'll get it."

Ye Miao immediately got out of bed and walked to the cabinet at the door, tiptoed to take down the top medicine box, ran back to Da Siyu with her arms in her arms, handed the medicine box to Da Siyu, and turned on the light thoughtfully.

"Not yet."

Da Siyu glared at Byrne who was still lying down.

Byrne covered his arms and stood up with a smile, but the smile was a bit forced. When he was fighting with Ye Miao to grab Da Siyu just now, he moved a little and pulled the wound, and the bleeding was normal.

Seeing Byrne's face, Da Si was furious, held back his anger, opened the medicine box, and took out a new bandage.

Fearing that Da Siyu would be angry, Byrne pulled off his nightgown with great insight, revealing his injured arm.

Da Siyu frowned again when he saw that the bandage was red.

But he didn't say anything, and quickly took off the bandage, revealing the two wounds on Byrne's arms, bloody and shocking.

Ye Miao was terrified. He was often injured before, so he knew how deep Byrne's wound was at this time, and it had reached the point where it needed to be stitched up.

He finally knew why Byrne drank alcohol. Alcohol can numb pain.

"Your wound is not"

"Pour me a glass of water, I'm a little thirsty."

Before Ye Miao could finish speaking, Byrne suddenly interrupted him with stern eyes.

Ye Miao immediately shut up, realizing that Byrne didn't want Da Siyu to know about it,

He looked at Byrne worriedly and hesitantly, he knew how serious the injury was.

"Go!"

Byrne pointed his chin towards the tea table, telling Ye Miao to be obedient and not to make a sound.

Ye Miao nodded silently, walked towards the coffee table, poured a glass of water and handed it to Byrne.

"So nice."

Byrne smiled and raised his hand to rub Ye Miao's head, then took a sip of water.

Ye Miao looked at Byrne hesitant to speak, then glanced at Da Siyu who was seriously changing the bandages for Byrne, and after struggling for a while, she leaned over Byrne's ear and whispered, "Ye Xiao is studying medicine, he Know how to suture, do you want to go to him to sew your wound?"

Byrne thought about it and nodded. He had to call a doctor when he returned to the Duke's mansion. If Da Siyu saw him, he would still be worried.

"Then I'll text Ye Xiao."

After Ye Miao finished speaking, she unplugged the phone from charging, typed and sent it.

After a while, Ye Xiao replied: Uncle just went to drink, let him come over now!

Ye Miao replied hello and exchanged glances with Byrne.

The corner of Byrne's mouth curled up unconsciously, and he slapped Ye Miao again, out of joy from the bottom of his heart.

"My hair is messed up by you."

Ye Miao muttered unhappily, but stood still obediently.

Byrne's smile deepened, and suddenly he felt like he really had a son.

Da Siyu looked at Byrne's face, and seeing Da Siyu frowning while bandaging, he knew that he was very worried, and his heart was warm. This was the first time he felt at home when he grew up.

His mother was originally a plaything of the nobles, and she tried to use the child to tie up her guest, but the other party didn't want to be responsible at all, so he became a useless pawn.

Ever since Byrne was sensible, his mother had brought all kinds of men home and had sex with them in that damp and palm-sized home.

He didn't look at it, but sat at the door of the house and hugged his thin body tightly, staring blankly at the passers-by without saying a word.

Most of the women in the slums depended on this to make a living. Everyone turned a blind eye, but it caused a great psychological shadow on the young Byrne.

His mother's guests looked at him occasionally with obscene expressions, and even wanted to touch him.

Byrne, who didn't have enough to eat and didn't wear warm clothes, was thin and small, but he knew how to protect himself at a young age. Anyone who plotted against him was killed by him in the muddy alley, killing one after another until he became numb , Kill him until he doesn't know whether he is a human or a ghost.