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

Sai'an in the pavilion covered his mouth with his hands, lowered his head, his face turned red, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

He had just clearly seen Rank crying, and he was crying and screaming. He was not intimidating at all and looked extremely delicious. He reminded it of himself and wondered if he was in the same state as Rank when he was angry. .

No, no, no, it's impossible, it's impossible, I must be very fierce when I cry.

Sai'an tried his best to convince himself, but all he could think of was Rank crying and scolding Os for being weak.

No wonder he usually gets excited when I cry and his eyes look strange.

Sai'an covered his face with his hands in shame. He was so embarrassed that he wanted to kill him with a piece of tofu.

Oren didn't know what was wrong with Sai'an. When he saw him covering his face, he thought he was angry, so he said, "My brother is just joking with you about the marriage. You don't have to worry about it."

"Who cares about this?"

Sai'an lifted his face from his palm and scolded Oren angrily.

He said why Oren was not afraid every time he got angry. It turned out that he was not fierce at all.

Sai'an was so angry that he was so embarrassed that he could only glare at Oren to vent his anger.

Oren didn't know what he had done wrong to make Sai'an angry.

I want to be fierce, I want to be fierce, I want to be very fierce.

Saiyan cursed in his mind while clenching his fists and glaring at Oren.

Oren looked at it in confusion, not knowing what was going on.

Si'an knew from Oren's expression that he was not fierce at all, and he cried.

No, I have to practice in front of the mirror from now on to see if I don't glare at him.

Sian began to glare hard at Oren again, but he stared so hard that his eyes hurt, and Oren showed no sign of being afraid.

"What a bastard, you bastard..."

Sai'an cried in anger and quickly closed his eyes and rubbed them, feeling like his eyeballs would fall out.

The two female servants on the side bit their lips hard to hold back laughter, and quickly took a look.

They have never seen such a lovely person, who can make them cry first by staring at him.

"Don't rub it so hard, your eyes will hurt after a while."

Oren took off Sian's little hand to stop him from rubbing his eyes.

Sai'an couldn't help but sniffed and looked at Oren unhappily, his eyes were rubbed red.

Oren felt very distressed and ordered the servants on the side, "Go get some ice."

"Yes."

One of the servants went to do it immediately, but the young lady who was left behind was so suffocated that she almost suffered internal injuries. After a while, when the shift changed, she made sure to tell the others how cute their second young lady was.

"Fucking bastard, you're afraid you'll die soon!"

Sian kicked Oren and scolded him, and tears fell from his eyes at the drop of a hat. His eyes were so red that I felt pity for him when he cried.

After hearing what Sai'an said, Oren realized that Sai'an was glaring at him just now to make him scared. He thought he was glaring at him because he made Sai'an angry, but he didn't know what he meant.

He blew Sai'an's eyes lightly, and after blowing for a long time, he said, "You can tell me in advance in the future, and I will cooperate with you."

Sai'an was already angry that Oren would say such a thing and his hair would stand on end. He bit his lip in anger and stared at Oren with his chest heaving.

But it hurts when I stare, and tears fall down.

"Ugh, you beast..."

Sai'an raised his head and covered his eyes and cried, the tears kept dripping as if they were free.

Oren didn't know how to coax him well and was in a hurry.

"I'm sorry, I...I'm going to the bathroom."

The young lady really couldn't bear it anymore and quickly found an excuse to run away. She covered her mouth and kept shaking, which showed how long she had endured.

Fortunately, Sai'an didn't see the little sister's expression, otherwise he would have cried to death.

Oren didn't need to look to know that the young lady was suppressing a smile and didn't expose it.

Another young lady who came back with an ice pack looked at the empty pavilion door in confusion. The person who was supposed to be on guard suddenly disappeared.

Where did you go?

The young lady murmured as she brought the ice pack to Oren.

Oren took the ice pack from the tray, took Sian's hand away and applied it to Sian.

Sai'an sniffed and sat calmly, his eyes feeling cold and comfortable.

If he stares so hard in the future, he will look like a dog.

Oren was relieved not to see Sian cry.

He was taller than Sai An, so he kept turning sideways to apply an ice pack to Sai An. He was bent over and felt uncomfortable, so he took the ice pack away and hesitated for a while before saying to Sai An, "It's more convenient if you sit on my lap."

Sai'an immediately frowned when he heard this and looked at Oren warily with his red eyes.

Oren explains, “I’ve been hunched over uncomfortably.”

"What do you mean, you're saying I'm short?"

Xian exploded and pointed at Oren angrily.

Oren sighed, "Then just sit like this and close your eyes."

Sai'an was still very angry, but Oren suddenly gave in like this. He became dumbfounded for a moment, angry and annoyed.

"Close your eyes."

Oren picked up the ice pack again.

Sai'an didn't want to listen to Oren, but his eyes hurt so much that he could only close his eyes obediently and raise his head, biting his lip unwillingly.

The corners of Oren's mouth curled up unconsciously. Sai'an was not an unreasonable person, and he was usually obedient when he needed to be obeyed.

Sai'an, who had been sitting there for a while, felt a little uneasy because he had to maintain a certain position when applying his eyes. After thinking about it for a while, he reluctantly got up and sat down on Oren's lap.

He bit his lower lip stubbornly and said nothing, keeping his eyes closed.

The curve of the corner of Oren's mouth deepened, and he used his other hand to apply Sian's eyes.

Throughout the whole process, Oren didn't move a hand or foot to take advantage of Sai'an. He just sat obediently and held the ice pack without touching Sai'an's body.

Sai An breathed a sigh of relief and felt relieved.

Ever since the last perfume incident, Sian felt that he was a little strange, and his eyes would follow Oren from time to time.

Just like last night, he just watched Oren suddenly turn around and look at him. He was so panicked that he was caught. Only then did he agree to go home with him without hearing what Oren was saying clearly.

He could clearly see Oren was stunned at that time, and he probably didn't expect that he would agree.

Seeing Oren's flattered face, Sianna swallowed back the words she wanted to regret.

Why did I choose to remain silent then?

Sion asked himself as he sat on Oren's lap with his eyes closed.

He couldn't come up with an answer, maybe it was because Oren was so pitiful that he was out of kindness.

"Is it better? Does it still hurt?"

It took a long time for Oren to ask Sian.

Sai'an didn't speak. He was suddenly curious about Oren's expression at this moment.

Hands are faster than brains.

He pushed away the ice pack on his eyes and opened his eyes to look at Oren who was close at hand, staring at Oren quietly.

Worry and doubt, this was Oren's expression at this time, and it was also gentle.

This is an expression that Oren would never have had before, but Sai'an has been seeing it all the time recently.

"Your eyes still hurt?"

Oren raised his hand and gently held the corners of Sian's eyes.

"I'll give you a blowjob."

After saying that, he blew into Sai'an's eyes, as gently as if he was a dandelion that would fall apart with just one blow.

"Close your eyes and I'll apply it on you for a while."

Oren coaxed Sian very patiently.

Sai'an also closed his eyes obediently and sat quietly on Oren's lap.

He didn't know how he felt at the moment, but what he was sure of was that he no longer hated Oren.

After about 5 minutes, Oren gave the ice pack to the servant on the side, stroked the corners of Sai'an's somewhat cold eyes and said, "It's too cold, and it's not good to leave it on for too long."

"Don't stare so hard in the future, it may hurt your eyes." Oren warned softly.

Silent, Sai'an kept looking at Oren, and even out of nowhere, he reached out and touched Oren's face, feeling warmly.

Oren's body froze for a moment, and he stared blankly at Sai'an.

Sai'an himself was stunned. He quickly retracted his hand and looked aside in panic.

No, why should I touch his face? I am sick!

Sai'an scolded himself. He didn't know whether it was because he was frightened or for other reasons, but his heart was beating very fast.

"Yes, there is something dirty on your face."

Sian immediately looked back at Oren's face and his voice was stuttering.

"I see, thank you!"

Oren smiled quietly and wiped his face. He obviously knew that Sai'an was lying but chose to cooperate with Sai'an.

Sai'an saw through it at a glance and blushed as red as a monkey's butt.

Ah, this damn man, he will cooperate as long as he cooperates, why should I see it?

Sai'an went crazy and was so ashamed.

"It's so hot, I, I, I'm going back to the hall."

Sai'an, who was lying for the first time, stammered and fanned himself with his hands desperately, trying to cover up the fact that he was blushing.

Oren knew that Sai'an was embarrassed and didn't say anything, letting Sai'an get up from him.

But Sai'an felt weak and was too hasty. He stood up from Oren's lap and stumbled back into Oren's arms. The chair slipped and the two of them fell back.

"Second Young Master and Second Young Madam."

The servants screamed and tried to help them, but Oren and Sian had already fallen heavily onto the marble.

Sai'an only felt that the fall was a bit hard, and his forehead even hit Oren's head. The pain made him grin and his head was dizzy.

"Why are my hands so wet?"

Sai'an raised his hand in front of him in confusion, and his eyes were red. Under him, blood was bleeding from the bottom of Oren's head, his eyes closed and motionless.