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

"It's not that my princess calls you brother-in-law, so why don't you also love my brother-in-law? No one has time to look at anyone."

Seid, who was kicked, was not angry, and looked at Byrne who was sitting on the sofa with a provocative corner of his mouth, and he had to avenge the handcuffs no matter what.

Da Siyu, who was lying on the gun inexplicably, looked up at Sai Desi, staring at him intently, expressionless, but he could see that he was unhappy, quarreled and quarreled, why did he get involved.

Saide, who was watched by Da Siyu, felt a little guilty, after all, he was Lada Siyu who went into the water.

Although he hated Byrne's mouth, he did not reject Byrne as his brother-in-law.

First, Byrne is very powerful, second, Byrne is very protective of the calf, third, even though Byrne is a lunatic, he is only mad at the enemy, he is a good person.

"Since your brother has said so, then we can't lose face, come, show them one."

Byrne patted Da Siyu's thigh with a playful smile, and asked Da Siyu to sit over.

It's no wonder that Da Siyu sat on Byrne's lap, he frowned tightly and looked at Byrne, knowing that Seid's words were not true, and he was addicted to playing.

Byrne naturally knew that Da Siyu would not agree, so he just smiled and smoked a cigarette in a good mood.

"You first stabilize the retainers on your side. If you need manpower, just tell me. I still have some people here."

Byrne put away his indecency and said to Shen Xingside.

"I'll see what the king does. Don't startle the snake." Byrne continued after taking a puff of cigarette.

Sai Desi and Da Siyu clenched their fists when they heard the word king, their faces were full of anger.

Byrne had already told them that the king wanted to use the queen to deal with them. Although he missed this time, he would definitely not let it go, and he would deal with them again sooner or later.

"Don't leave the Duke's mansion recently, it's not safe outside."

Byrne watched Seid waiting for Shen Yan's instructions, and then slowly exhaled white smoke. His tone was not fluctuating much, but he sounded very serious.

"Now that you have regained the dominance from your mother and concubine, the king must already know that he will not allow things to escape his control, and beware of him tripping you up." Byrne warned again.

Seide kept clenching his fists tightly and did not speak, but he also nodded, with the anger in his eyes undiminished.

He hated that ruthless and ungrateful father, as if they were not his own sons, he didn't care about them, and now he wished they would all die.

"Since we are not needed, why were we born? Why?"

Seid clenched his fist in resentment, already trembling with anger.

Da Siyu, who was listening, buried his head in silence, and he couldn't figure out the answer.

Before his mother died, he thought his father was just cold-tempered and not talkative.

It was only after his mother passed away that he realized how wrong he was. His father was not talkative, he disdained to talk to him, he was so cold-blooded and ruthless that he wanted to get rid of him and let him disappear in this world immediately.

"That kind of person is not fit to be a father."

Seid walked away in a huff, slamming the door behind him.

The study room was instantly dead silent, and the atmosphere was oppressive.

Shen Yu sighed and frowned, Seide would easily lose control of his emotions and lose his mind every time he encountered the king.

"I'll take care of the matter on his side, and pay attention to your side."

After Shen Yu left these words for Byrne, he stepped out of the study and closed the door lightly.

Only Byrne and Empress Da Siyu were left in the study room, and it became more and more quiet. Neither of them spoke, one quietly puffed out a cigarette, and the other lowered his head and bit his lip vigorously, trying desperately to restrain his anger.

Byrne finished smoking the cigarette in his hand, reached out to the ashtray on the coffee table, and slowly exhaled the last puff of smoke.

When it was over, he leaned back on the sofa, took Da Siyu's hand, opened Da Siyu's clenched fist, and what instantly caught his eyes was the nail prints on his palm, which were already bruised.

"That kind of person doesn't deserve your anger."

Byrne said while rubbing the palm of Da Siyu.

Da Siyu didn't speak, and wanted to withdraw his hand, but Byrne held it so tightly that he couldn't break free.

"When the time comes, I'll chop off his head and use it as a stool for you to sit on."

Byrne continued to rub Da Siyu's hands, and even blew, domineering yet gentle.

"I'm still too dirty."

Da Siyu's voice was cold and disgusted.

Byrne laughed when he heard this, and rubbed Dasi Yu's palm with both hands, "It was my negligence, that kind of person's head is not even worthy of putting shoes on for their lord duke, let alone letting you sit on it."

Da Siyu looked at Da Siyu suspiciously when he heard the words, how can he say that his father is still the king now, so Byrne is really not afraid of him?

Sensing that Da Siyu's eyes fell on him, Byrne raised his head and met Da Siyu's eyes.

He smiled and asked Da Siyu, "Duke, do you think what I just said is coaxing you?"

"You're not the type to talk big."

Da Siyu's voice was calm but sure, and he took his hand out of Byrne's palm calmly, took it up with the other hand, and squeezed it tightly.

I don't know if Byrne's body temperature is too high, there is still temperature on the place where Byrne rubbed, and it won't go away for a long time.

Byrne didn't pay attention to Da Siyu's action, leaning on the sofa and looking at Da Siyu with his chin resting on his cheek, he asked with a smile, "Does the Duke trust me so much?"

"If you don't want me to believe you, then I will cooperate with you not to believe it."

Da Siyu's tone was calm, he picked up the juice on the tea table and drank it quietly, his long blond hair fell silkily down his shoulders to his chest, covering Da Siyu's face.

After thinking about it, Byrne reached out and pinned Da Siyu's hair behind his ear, revealing his fair and beautiful face.

Da Siyu's body stiffened for a moment, probably because he was frightened.

Byrne also noticed it and withdrew his hand.

He lit a cigarette, leaned on the sofa and looked out the window, exhaled the cigarette quickly, not looking at Da Siyu.

Da Siyu looked down at the juice in his hand and said nothing. He didn't hate Byrne touching him, but Byrne's movements were so natural that he was a little scared.

"Sorry, shouldn't have touched you without your consent."

Byrne apologized suddenly, and kept looking out the window while exhaling smoke.

Da Siyu thought he had heard wrong, and was taken aback.

The usual Byrne would not force him, but he was not someone who would apologize easily.

He looked up at Byrne, wanting to see what Byrne's expression was at this moment, but all he saw was Byrne's side face puffing out smoke.

Byrne withdrew his gaze from the window, turned his head to meet Da Siyu's gaze, and said nothing.

After watching, his eyes fell on Da Siyu's lips, and he was fascinated.

He has kissed Da Siyu several times, each time the feeling is different, but it can make his heart beat.

After hesitating for a long time, Byrne raised his hand to caress Da Si Yu's lips, sometimes firmly and sometimes gently, his eyes stuck to Da Si Yu's lips, and he couldn't move them away no matter what.

He lowered his head and leaned against Da Siyu, breathing on Da Siyu's face, eager and expectant.