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

"Xiao Miao probably won't come here so soon, you go take a shower first." Byrne said to Da Siyu who had packed the gauze.

Da Siyu nodded and walked to the bathroom.

Bai En breathed a sigh of relief when Da Siyu was gone, leaned on the sofa with a pale face, and covered his injured arm with his big hand.

In fact, when the doctor bandaged Byrne's wound, he wanted to say that the wound was too deep and needed to be stitched up, but Byrne was afraid of scaring Da Siyu, so he used his eyes to hint to the doctor not to speak.

Although the doctor hesitated, he finally helped Byrne and left after dressing up.

Byrne lit a cigarette, leaned on the sofa and stared at the ceiling, and vomited.

The wound was so painful that he could only smoke to be numb.

Not long after, Da Siyu took a shower and came out of the bathroom, wearing a hotel nightgown, long, reaching to the ankle.

His long blond hair was neatly draped, and the ends of his hair were slightly wet. The nightgown on his body fit him just right, making his figure tall and quiet.

Byrne, who was smoking, paused his hands, his eyes flashed with heat, and his throat rolled, but he was quickly suppressed.

Da Siyu didn't notice anything wrong with Byrne, so he went to the sofa and sat one seat away from Byrne.

Byrne hurriedly averted his eyes, but the scent of the lily-scented shower gel still wafted into Byrne's nose, making Byrne's throat dry for a while, and he smoked several cigarettes like crazy, looking at the balcony to cover up his gaffe.

Da Siyu finally noticed something was wrong with Byrne, he was smoking desperately and avoiding his gaze for no reason.

Da Siyu didn't know what happened to Byrne, after all, Byrne had never been so strange when he was in the Duke's mansion.

What Da Siyu didn't know was that this was a hotel, which was different from being at home. The two people in the hotel alone could make a man's senses different, and his whole nerves became sensitive, even magnified hundreds of times.

Byrne hastily put out his cigarette, walked quickly to the bathroom, and slammed the door, and soon there was the sound of splashing water.

Da Siyu frowned and looked at the closed bathroom door with a face that didn't know why.

He checked his nightgown, the neckline of which he deliberately closed, not showing at all.

He did this because he was afraid that Byrne would think too much, but Byrne still looked very strange.

After a while, the sound of water in the bathroom was mixed with a few strange sounds, and Da Siyu didn't know what the strange sound was if he was not stupid.

He calmly poured water and drank it, pretending not to hear it, but he couldn't ignore it if it kept coming to his ears.

It was only then that Da Siyu realized why Byrne was so strange just now, because he was thinking about that, but he didn't show anything, so why did he become like that.

Da Siyu is unfamiliar with this kind of matter he handles, because he has no impulse in this regard, is an extremely indifferent person, and has almost no needs.

It was the first time for him to hear someone handle it, and the object was Byrne, and he found it very weird.

"It seems that it is not the first time."

Da Si Yu put his hand to his nose and muttered.

He seemed to have heard it once 19 years ago, when he went to look for Byrne in Byrne's room, but he didn't realize what it meant at the time, and he only realized it now.

Da Siyu frowned suddenly. He remembered that he was going to find Byrne to get his coat, and Byrne said that it got wet accidentally.

At that meeting, Da Siyu was heartless, he had no doubts at all, and only now did he realize what Byrne did with his coat.

When Byrne got out of the bathroom after taking a shower, he saw Da Siyu sitting on the sofa frowning and looking at him with an unhappy expression.

"The Duke is also a man, so he shouldn't be shy!"

Byrne knew that Da Siyu must have heard it, so he didn't hide it, but directly said it, and sat beside Da Siyu with a smile, his nightgown was wide open, very informal.

They were wearing the same white bathrobes, and they had the same scent of shower gel on their bodies, and their breaths were completely fused together, as if they were one.

What's going on, looks like angry.

Byrne looked at Da Siyu with a puzzled face, he wouldn't get angry when he heard that kind of thing!

Could it be that he didn't handle it himself?

Byrne raised his eyebrows at Da Siyu with an unbelievable face.

But it's not impossible to think that Da Siyu is like a fairy descending to earth, without the breath of fireworks in the world.

Byrne laughed suddenly, and stretched out his hand to help Da Siyu put the long hair that fell off his cheeks behind his ears, and said, "If the Duke doesn't know how, I can teach you. There is nothing shameful about such things."

Da Si Yu slapped Byrne's hand away, his brows tightened again, and he asked Byrne directly, "Did you take the nightgown that I have been missing for some years?"

"Cough cough cough..."

Choking on the saliva, Byrne coughed violently until his face turned red. He probably didn't expect Da Siyu to mention this suddenly.

Da Siyu knew at a glance that Byen took it, and he said why there were one or two nightgowns for young and old, and then there were new nightgowns for no reason. At first, he thought it was Ye Chi who changed it for him, but now he realized it was. Byrne took it away for fear that he would find out and stuffed him with a new one.

"Why didn't I know that you still have a hobby of collecting old nightgowns, why, lack of money?"

Da Si's sentence was harsh, with a murderous look on his face, and he wanted to clean up Byrne just by looking at it.

Byrne quickly adjusted his mood. Embarrassment is embarrassment, but there is nothing to be ashamed of. Anyway, Da Siyu guessed what he was doing with it.

He has always been thick-skinned, and said to Da Siyu with a smile, "I'll return it to you after I go back and wash it clean."

Da Si Yuhui must have ghosts, so he stared at Byrne without saying a word.

As if he couldn't see Da Siyu's anger, Byrne continued to smile and said, "But if you want to go back, Mr. Duke, you can only exchange it with yourself. I am a normal man, and I have some hobbies."

He calls this a hobby?This is already the extent to which the police can arrest him.

"Could it be that the Duke still wants to call the police to arrest me?" Byrne saw through Da Siyu's thoughts, and stretched out his hand to stroke Da Siyu's hair, "Then how are you going to explain to the police, Lord Duke, that I stole from you?" Your nightgown did something bad, and announced to the whole world that I miss you for a long time, or tell the people of country d that I like you, and no one can pry it away, so don't come to hook me up?"

"If this is the case, I will definitely cooperate obediently. I also want to tell everyone that I have been greedy for you for a long time, but you don't agree."

The more Byrne said, the more outrageous he seemed, as if he really wanted to take Da Siyu to the police.

Da Siyu was speechless, he didn't want to stay with the rascal Bai En, so he got up and went to the door to find Ye Miao.

Byrne followed with a smile on his face, and when he went out, he saw Da Siyu knocking on Shen Tianyu's door vigorously.

Byrne leaned against the door with his arms folded, his smile became more obvious, and things got a little more interesting.

"Who is it!"

Shen Tianyu, who had put on his nightgown, opened the door impatiently, with a furious expression on his face, but when he saw Da Siyu, he immediately shut up, and instantly frowned at Byrne, who was watching the play with his arms folded by the door.

"I'm so sorry! I accidentally teased him too much and made him angry, so I didn't bother you!"

Byrne said apologetic words, but he couldn't help laughing. If he said that there was no intentional element in it, who would believe it.

"I live here tonight, you live with him."

Without waiting for Shen Tianyu's agreement, Da Siyu slammed the door and shut Shen Tianyu out.

Shen Tianyu is on fire, what does it matter to me that you guys are arguing?