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

"Don't listen to his nonsense, I'm really fine." Oren comforted Sai'an after glaring at Ye Miao.

"It makes my fourth uncle go blind."

Ye Miao muttered, but he honestly shut up, otherwise what would happen if Oren was angry and his blood collapsed, and wouldn't his fourth uncle have to be a widow?

For the sake of his fourth uncle's happiness, Ye Miao had no choice but to let Oren go.

Ye Miao himself didn't know what was going on. Anyway, he just wanted to quarrel with Oren when he saw him talking. He felt uncomfortable if he didn't quarrel with him.

"Your head must be hurting a lot right now! Then we won't disturb you, let's go out first."

Mrs. Ao noticed that something was wrong in the atmosphere and quickly came out to be the peacemaker. After speaking anxiously, she pushed Sai'an and sat on the bed, put her hands on Sai's shoulders and begged him, "Olen needs someone to accompany him now, please trouble little Sai'an." You stay with me for now, and mom will come to change shifts with you later."

Mrs. Biot quickly gave the old deacon a look.

The old deacon understood this and made a gesture of invitation to Bai Enda Siyu and Shen Tianyu Ye Miao towards the door of the room, "Our second young master needs to rest, please move a step."

Mrs. Ao was worried about a quarrel so she pushed them away. But Siyu saw through it and didn't say anything. He took Ye Miao and left.

Byrne and Shen Tianyu followed and remained silent the whole time.

Mrs. Ao breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly pulled Mr. Ao to follow.

Os, who had been listening to the conversation outside in the bathroom, also took Rank out of the room.

In just one minute, only Oren, who was lying on the bed, and Sai'an, who was sitting on the bed, were left in the bustling room.

Sai'an didn't look at Oren and kept sniffling. He was nestled in the corner of the bed and hugged himself tightly, his head buried in his knees. The look of the small ball made people feel distressed.

Oren struggled to sit up and held his head close to Sian.

Sai'an heard the movement and knew that Oren was coming over to him without raising his head, silently wiping tears.

"My parents didn't talk about you, did they?"

Oren spoke first, instead of hugging Sian, he sat quietly in front of Sian.

He wanted to raise his hand and touch Sai'an's head, but he didn't dare to do so because he was worried that Sai'an would be angry.

Of course, Sai'an didn't know that Oren wanted to touch him. He held his body with one hand and wiped his tears with a choked voice, "They didn't scold me."

"That's good."

After finishing his words, Oren wanted to touch Sian's head again, but he held back.

Sai'an, whose head had been buried in his knees, sniffed again and wiped away tears, just crying by himself.

Oren felt very uncomfortable looking at it, and finally raised his hand to touch Sai'an's head to comfort him, "Crying too much is not good for your eyes."

This is what Oren often says to Sian, and it is also what Sian has heard the most.

Sai'an raised his head from his knees, his face was stained with tears, and his eyes were red and turned into rabbit eyes.

He looked at Oren and said in a hoarse voice, "You can scold me or hit me, but I won't say a word."

"Why did I hit you!" Oren touched Sian's head again, "That was just an accident."

"Even if it was an accident and your head was broken, it's still a fact."

Now, Sai'an's mind was filled with blood, a lot of blood, and his vision was blurry again after a while. He looked at Oren stubbornly to prevent tears from falling, biting his lip hard.

The moment Oren woke up, he was mentally prepared to fight Oren back.

"Hurry up and call me back. I don't want to owe you."

Sian took Oren's big hand and asked him to hit him. He closed his eyes tightly and trembled slightly.

Because he knew how painful it was for Oren to hit someone, that's why he was so scared.

But even though he was scared, he didn't take back his words. He closed his eyes tightly and didn't dare to move.

Of course, Oren couldn't really fight.

He understood that Sai'an was determined to let him hit him, so he changed another method, "I was injured and should be compensated. I won't get better immediately if I hit you, right?"

Upon hearing this, Sai'an opened his eyes filled with tears and clutched his clothes tightly, "I have no money."

"I don't want money."

Oren spoke softly and wiped Sian's tears.

"I don't have anything else. I don't have anything that your Ao family has." Sai'an burst into tears.

"Only you can give me what I want."

After Oren finished speaking, his eyes fell on Sian's lips. There was neither heat nor patience, but a simple desire to get close to Sian. He would be satisfied if he could kiss Sian.

Sai'an noticed Oren's look and bit his lip again. He looked at Oren with tears streaming down his face, looking a little angry.

"It's okay, I'll just talk."

Oren saw that Sai'an was unhappy and took the initiative to cancel the request.

Sai'an wiped away tears and looked away without saying anything. He looked really angry.

Oren regretted very much why he made this request.

"Do you want to sleep for a while?"

Oren changed the subject.

It was a bit noisy in the slums last night. Sai'an tossed and turned until about one o'clock in the morning before falling asleep, and got up early this morning.

"I don't sleep."

Sai'an's tone was a bit harsh, and he kept looking at the back of his hand to wipe tears.

Oren sat in front of Sian and didn't know what to do. No matter what he did now, he couldn't coax Sian.

"I don't want to owe you either. Let's cancel it all."

Sai'an suddenly came up with these words. He suddenly pulled off Oren's collar and raised his head to kiss Oren. After the kiss, his eyes turned red and he pushed Oren away. He was as fierce as ever, "We are even."

Oren was a little confused and didn't react. He probably didn't expect that Sai'an would actually kiss him.

He looked at Sai'an in a daze and didn't come back to his senses. He even touched his lips, and the soft touch was still there.

Sai'an immediately blushed when he saw Oren's action. He pointed at Oren and yelled angrily, "You... why are you touching your lips!"

Sian didn't feel shy when he kissed Oren, but he felt ashamed when he saw Oren touch his lips. After all, it was his first time to kiss Oren.

"Don't touch."

Sai'an stood up in panic and slapped Oren's big hand away. The quilt was so slippery that he threw Oren down and fell into Oren's arms.

The back of Oren's head was already hurting, but Sian threw him and hit his head on the bed, causing him to gasp in pain.

Sian was also hurt by the fall, his nose hit Oren's chin, and he burst into tears.

"You are made of stone!"

Sian covered his nose and cursed, not realizing that his whole body was sitting on Oren.

Oren didn't remind him and sat up anxiously, "Let me take a look."

He took away Sian's hand covering his nose and checked Sian's nose.

"look up."

The unconvinced Sai'an didn't want to listen to Oren's words, but he was worried that he had a nosebleed, so he could only raise his head obediently and check Oren.

Oren looked carefully and saw no nosebleeds, but his nose was a little red, and it looked like he had been hit a bit hard.

He blew Sian's nose and rubbed it gently with his hand.

Sai'an suddenly felt a little nervous. He didn't know if it was because Oren was too close.

He looked quickly and put the back of his hand on his nose. The base of his ears was a little red and his heart was pounding.

Sai'an didn't know what was wrong with him. His heart was noisy and beating painfully.

Sion really wanted to give himself a slap, he had been getting weirder and weirder since the perfume incident, and there was something wrong with him whenever Oren was near him.

Oren didn't know what was wrong with Sai'an, so he asked him concernedly, "If it hurts too much, call the doctor over."

"I, I, I'm fine."

Sion stammered and blushed, putting the back of his hand on his nose and looking aside to avoid meeting Oren's eyes.

"Really okay?"

"I said it's okay, it's okay, you're so verbose."

Sai'an couldn't help yelling at Oren and looked at Oren angrily.

Oren was stunned, not because he was scolded, but because Sai'an blushed so much.

My misunderstanding?Not only was he blushing but nervous?