He entered a wealthy family by mistake

"How long do you think Mr. Byrne can keep the cold war with Mr. Duke?"

A knight glanced at Byrne in the room and asked the person next to him in a low voice.

"I think it's just a day or two, or a few hours."

The people next to him responded not very favorably. After all, they all knew that Bai En was notoriously devoted to Da Siyu.

"I think so. Lord Byrne must give in first."

Some people sighed and said that the eyes looking at Da Siyu were somewhat unhappy, but they did not dare to say anything.

The others also sighed quietly and glanced at Da Siyu from the corner of their eyes.

Da Siyu, who had been standing upright and sitting gracefully in a wheelchair, cutting steak, ignored the sidelong glances of the knights.

He didn't hear what the knights were saying, but he knew that these knights had objections to him.

Byrne, who was sitting opposite Da Siyu, cut the steak with a cold face, stuffed it into his mouth, chewed hard with his mouth closed, looking a little gloomy and scary.

He thought that as long as he ignored Da Siyu, Da Siyu would look up at him, even if he felt annoyed, glance at him and call him sick, but what he was waiting for was Da Siyu who had been silently eating and ignoring him. Royal.

The more Byrne thought about it, the more angry he became. The hand he used to cut the steak was very strong, making a very harsh sound when it was rubbed on the dinner plate, venting his displeasure.

Why didn't Da Siyu know that Byrne was angry? He also knew that as long as he looked at Byrne, Byrne would calm down, but he didn't do that.

Ye Chi felt inexplicably comfortable. The more painful Byrne felt, the better he felt.

Bai Lang, who was sitting at Da Siyu's feet, raised his head and looked at Da Siyu in confusion, followed by Byrne across from him, as if he was curious as to why they were so quiet today.

It doesn't understand humans and thinks humans are very complicated. Even though there is a table full of delicious food, they don't look happy at all.

There was a sudden snap, and Byrne threw the knife and fork into the dinner plate and shouted towards the door of the room, "Everyone is dead, pour the wine."

Byrne just got angry because he was unhappy and annoyed at being ignored.

He was obviously furious, but he didn't look at Da Siyu and didn't take the initiative to speak.

Da Siyu still sat motionless and continued to eat his food, ignoring Bai En's madness.

Byrne was looking at the door of the room, but he kept paying attention to Dasiyu's every move with his peripheral vision. Seeing Dasiyu's indifference, he became even more annoyed. He could only vent his anger on the knight, "You are deaf, didn't you hear what I said?"

"Mama...come right away."

The knight outside the door was startled, and then he realized that he was asking them to pour wine.

The knight did not dare to neglect, and quickly entered Da Siyu's room, and quickly came to Byrne to pour him wine.

The knight was afraid of Byrne, but his hands were not shaking. He just didn't dare to look up and saw Byrne's head tightly lowered.

After pouring the wine, he immediately waited aside, not daring to go out for fear of upsetting Byrne.

In fact, knights who have been with Byrne for a long time know that Byrne only kills those who have done wrong things. He will not take action against them. They just look cruel. As long as they work honestly, Byrne will not do anything to them. In this way, he would not vent his anger on them. At most, he would yell at them a few times when being controlled by Da Si, just like now.

Really, if your lord, the Duke, gives in once, you will die! Even though you know that the adult is angry about the killer, you still don't apologize.

The knight standing behind Byrne murmured in his heart, standing straight and looking at Da Siyu opposite, frowning slightly.

Byrne picked up the wine glass and drank it all in one gulp. He put the tall wine glass on the table hard and said with anger in his voice, "Pour."

"Yes."

The knight quickly poured it on Byrne.

Byrne drank another gulp, put down the glass again, and said, "Pour."

"Yes."

Cold sweat broke out on the knight's forehead. Byrne looked unusually angry now. He was really a little scared.

I don’t know how many times Bai En asked me to pour it, but there must have been seven or eight cups. The air pressure was terribly low, and he looked at Da Siyu with piercing eyes.

Da Siyu seemed invisible. When he was full, he gently put down the knife and fork in his hand, tapped the tablecloth twice at the corner of his mouth, and quietly put it back on the table.

He finally raised his head and looked at Byrne opposite, just sitting in the wheelchair and looking at him expressionlessly.

"Haha~ Your Majesty the Duke's eyes are finally clear?"

Byrne was sarcastic towards Da Siyu, his face was ugly, he clenched the high wine glass in his hand, and looked at Da Siyu coldly.

"I want to see Jonah."

Da Siyu just watched Bai En say this calmly and took the initiative to filter out Bai En's ridicule.

Byrne frowned when he heard this, "Why didn't I know that my captain was so capable and could catch the eye of the Duke?"

"He stopped the baron for me and received a sword blow. I was surprised to see him?"

Da Siyu's voice was neither soft nor serious, but there was displeasure in it.

Byrne only felt funny and looked at Da Siyu sarcastically, "I've been guarding you for nineteen years. Why haven't I seen you say thank you? Why did you rush to express your condolences when he took a sword for you?"

Da Siyu immediately clenched the armrests of his wheelchair with both hands, and suppressed his anger in his voice, "Thank you for betraying me and imprisoning me in the Duke's Mansion, or thank you for killing my good friend?"

Byrne frowned instantly. He didn't expect the topic to turn into this.

"If you don't let me see you, you won't see me. Why should you be so disgusting?"

After finishing speaking, Da Siyu pushed the wheelchair towards the floor-to-ceiling window, feeling very angry.

Byrne also became angry when he heard this, but he did not get angry. Instead, he got up and walked around the long table to Da Siyu, picked up Da Siyu and walked out of the room.

Da Siyu raised his head and glared at Byrne, his voice urgent and timid, "What do you want to do?"

"I'm very unhappy right now. You'd better not make me angry, otherwise I don't even know what crazy things I will do."

Byrne, who was carrying Da Siyu all the way to Jonah's room, gave a dark warning. He didn't look at Da Siyu and kept looking at the road.

Da Siyu immediately thought of Bai En's drunkenness and forcibly kissed him, and the hand on his abdomen clenched tightly.

He was angry but he didn't dare to resist. It would do him no good to make Byrne angry.