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

"Why, do you want to go back?"

Josh raised the kitchen knife in his hand, held back his anger and raised his head to ask Jonah.

"No no no no, no reply."

Jonah's head turned into a rattle. He was sure that if he said to go back, he would be hacked to death by Josh.

No, you said you can't but Josh, why are you dragging me into the water!

Jonah complained about Byrne in his heart, and threw the mess to him without saying a word.

"I really don't want to go back. What he said just now was to scare you. How could he really tell me to go back. The slums now need manpower, and he knows better than anyone else that I can't leave here."

Jonah hurriedly comforted Josh who had been squinting at him, but he didn't want to see blood.

"I don't dare to forgive you."

Josh threw the kitchen knife on the cutting board and looked aside angrily.

Jonah breathed a sigh of relief, and putting down the kitchen knife meant that Josh was no longer angry.

She is still as strong as ever, but she needs to be coaxed when she is obviously strong.

Jonah looked at Josh with a smile on his lips.

He suddenly stood in front of Josh, slammed his elbow on the kitchen cabinet next to Josh's head, bowed his head and kissed the awkward Josh.

Josh still looked at it and didn't want to talk to Jonah, and he didn't lose face even after kissing him.

"You don't know what kind of character he is! If you lose face with him, he will definitely retaliate."

Jonah softened his voice to coax Josh, and gently lifted Josh's chin with his hand to make Josh look at him.

Josh, who was standing with his hands folded on his chest, was reluctant to look at it at first, but Jonah waited patiently for him not to urge him, and finally he relented, and raised his head to meet Jonah's gaze.

As soon as his eyes met Jonah's, he kissed him very gently, for fear of hurting him.

Jonah was so gentle, Josh was so angry, he turned his head and kissed Jonah on the lips, and then kissed again.

Jonah's eyes changed instantly, he stretched out his hand and immediately turned off the fire on the stove, and lowered his head close to Josh's lips to breathe hot.

Yue hoped that the heart of Jonah, who was full of lust, was beating. The man in front of him liked him, and he could seduce him with a casual response.

Josh's eyes under the lens gradually fainted with a smile, and he raised his head and kissed Jonah again.

Damn, he's really proactive and seductive.

Jonah's breathing became more and more urgent, and the eyes that met Josh were asking if Josh was okay.

"I'm yours now, you can do whatever you want without my consent."

Yue hoped for Jonah, who could no longer hold back, and his voice was a little flattering.

Come on, what are you waiting for.

Jonah screamed like a beast inside, bowed his head and gagged Josh's mouth. The kiss was like a storm, and Josh couldn't stand it, and his breathing immediately became disordered.

Things happened so quickly, Josh wanted Jonah to change places, but Jonah still had no sense, quickly took his breath and swallowed his words, forcing him to stagger.

Josh put his arms around Jonah's neck and raised his head, tears slowly fell. He finally got Jonah, and this man belonged to him.

The people who lived next door to Josh closed the doors and windows one after another, covering the children's ears with blushing faces, and all the curtains were drawn up.

A little girl didn't know what was going on, she blinked her big eyes and looked up at her mother in puzzlement, and asked curiously, "Mom, is that good-looking uncle next door crying?"

"Haha, yes...it should be!" Mom stammered back in embarrassment.

"Is that a fight? A lot of things fell on the ground, it was so loud." The little girl looked at her mother with big, ignorant eyes.

The corner of the woman's mouth twitched again and again, how could she explain this.

Just when the woman didn't know what to say, she heard the kitchen window of Josh's house slam shut, and the voice gradually weakened.

The neighbors all heaved a sigh of relief, and finally looked at their man tacitly, with disgust on their faces.

The men's faces were very dark, and they wanted to assassinate Jonah collectively. Why did they make such a big fight, making their wives despise them.

Byrne who hung up the phone is here.

"Now the slums are understaffed. If Jonah comes back, it will increase the workload of Shen Tianyu and the others." Da Siyu said.

Byrne, who was puffing out the cigarette, laughed out loud, "You don't know what kind of temper I have, Jonah, just kidding him."

"It took him so much to get together with Josh, I wouldn't be so unreasonable and beat up a mandarin duck."

After hearing this, Da Siyu realized that he was the only one who took it seriously, so he gave Byrne a sideways look, he was worried for nothing.

Seeing Da Siyu's expression, Byrne couldn't help but laughed again, picked up Da Siyu and put him on his lap.

Da Siyu was taken aback, his brows tightened in the next second, and he looked at Byrne displeased.

Byrne didn't speak, the hand holding the cigarette was put across the back of the sofa, the cigarette flicked back, and the other hand was raised to gently touch Da Siyu's fair face, watching him bewilderedly.

Da Siyu took Byrne's expression into his eyes, and the unhappiness on his face slowly faded away.

He didn't get off Byrne's lap, and sat quietly with his eyes down, not making any noise.

He knew in his heart that Byrne would do nothing but want to hug him.

"Let me see your wound."

After Byrne finished speaking, he pulled the belt of the nightgown around Da Siyu's waist, and the large silk coat immediately slipped off, revealing the V-neck nightgown inside, and his fair skin was instantly exposed in Byrne's sight.

Byrne restrained his inner impulse and turned Da Siyu's long blond hair tied on his chest behind him, and pulled away the collar of his nightgown on the left, revealing Da Siyu's wound wrapped in a thin bandage.

Byrne didn't want to be impulsive, but at this time, Da Si's blond hair was tied in a mess around his waist, his silk nightgown was half hung, his muscles were like cream, and his lips were as glazed, like a beautiful woman from a mural, how could he be calm? .

But Byrne knew he couldn't be messed up, so he carefully checked Da Siyu's wound, and when he saw that the scab had healed, he pretended nothing happened and helped Da Siyu pull up the collar of the nightgown hanging on his shoulder.

"cough……"

He glanced to one side quickly, cleared his throat and took a quick puff of cigarette, quickly suppressing his desire to move.

Da Siyu is also a man, so he can naturally see that Byrne is covering up something.

He didn't break it, and put on the large nightgown that fell to the floor, the neckline was tightly closed, and the belt was tied tightly.

But no matter how tightly it is wrapped, Da Siyu's figure can still be seen clearly through the slim white silk nightgown. With his long hair and blue eyes, he looks like a fallen fairy, so beautiful things.

Byrne, who was puffing out his cigarette quickly, scratched his head irritably. Why did he touch Da Siyu's nightgown when he was in good shape? He was not making trouble for himself.

"My lord, the bird's nest porridge you ordered is ready."

The butler suddenly knocked on the door and stood quietly waiting for Byrne's response.

"come in!"

Byrne exhaled a puff of cigarette to the side, inexplicably relieved, if no one broke the atmosphere just now, he would really be confused.

"Ok."

The butler opened the door, entered the room with the bird's nest porridge on the tray, and walked towards the sofa.

Seeing Da Siyu sitting on Byrne's lap, his face became more happy, and he probably thought that the two of them had developed further.

"Warm, just right to eat."

The butler smiled and handed the bird's nest porridge to Byrne, as if asking Byrne to feed Da Siyu, his little eyes couldn't be too obvious.

Byrne wanted to laugh a little, how could Da Siyu let him feed, not slap him.

No, Da Siyu had already got off his lap, took the bird's nest porridge on the tray and sat quietly to eat it.

The butler hated that iron could not be made into steel, and was angry that Byrne would not seize the opportunity.

"You don't have to worry about such things in the middle of the night, go down and rest!"

Byrne finished speaking and pointed his chin towards the door.

The butler also wanted to use Da Siyu's injury as an excuse to ask Byrne to feed Da Siyu porridge, but Byrne asked him to step down so directly that he couldn't have the cheek to stay and bowed away.

"They're just idle, so don't worry about it."

Byrne, who was leaning on the sofa, raised his big hand and rubbed Da Siyu's head, and said to Da Siyu with a smile.

Da Siyu has long been numb. The maid and the butler either asked Byrne to wipe his body or let him walk around in his arms. The name was that he was injured and he had to be taken care of, but in fact, he was letting Byrne take the opportunity to develop a relationship with him. .

"Not to mention anything else, they really want a wife, the Duke really doesn't think about it?"

Byrne played with Da Siyu's hair, and asked Da Siyu with a quiet smile.

"As long as you open your mouth, the men and women outside will rush to be their wives even if they fight for their heads, not bad for me."

Da Siyu, who was drinking porridge with his head down, had a calm voice.

"Where the wild flowers and weeds outside can catch their eyes, they like the Duke to be their wife."

Byrne continued to flirt, putting his big hand on Da Siyu's waist and rubbing his thumb, with a smile in his eyes.

Da Siyu raised his head and gave Byrne a tight look, telling him to move his hand away.

Byrne immediately smiled and took it away, not to make Da Siyu angry.

Now he can overwhelm Da Siyu casually, but he doesn't want to do that, he just wants to eat tofu occasionally to take advantage.