Stop Bothering Me, Emperor

Yu Tang stood by the bed in a daze for half a minute, what did he see?

Perhaps feeling hot, those white and slender legs got out from under the quilt, revealing the white boxers.The boxer pants with excellent elasticity wrap the beautiful lines...

Unable to help sliding his Adam's apple, Yu Tang moved his eyes away from the alluring place, and slowly sat down on the edge of the bed, propping one hand on the edge of the pillow.Looking at the guy who was sleeping in the dark, he slowly stretched out his hand and poked the flushed sleeping face.

"Hmm..." Song Xiao raised his hand, trying to drive away the guy who disturbed his sleep, but Yu Tang grabbed it without looking at him, held it in his hand and stroked it.

This touch shocked both of them.

The originally smooth skin turned into rough gauze, Yu Tang hurriedly held that hand in front of his eyes for a closer look.It was only five o'clock in the morning, it was still dark, and the room was a little dark, but the white gauze still hurt his eyes.

Song Xiao suddenly woke up in pain because he was touched by the wound: "Your Majesty?"

"What's going on here?" Yu Tang's voice was a little cold.

"It's hot," Song Xiao wanted to retract his hand, "Why are you back?"

"Who burned it?" Yu Tang didn't intend to let him go, and held onto that wrist without letting go, untiing the gauze to see.

Song Xiao blinked and said that it was hot, shouldn't a normal person's reaction be "Why are you so careless"?Sure enough, it was the emperor's mind, and he could think of assassination in an instant.

While speaking, the gauze had been removed by Yu Tang, and when the bedside lamp was turned on, the wound was clearly presented in front of his eyes.When the blisters were opened, the layer of skin fell off, revealing the pink flesh inside, although it was only a few small spots, it looked shocking.

This injury is not scalded by me at first glance, it should be hot water or hot oil spilled over, Yu Tang's eyes were full of murderous intent, and he pinched Song Xiao's chin with one hand: "I'll ask you again, who burned it? "Speak out, I will tear him into pieces, if you don't speak out, you will be punished.

Song Xiao was shuddered by the domineering eyes and the cold voice. The hidden meaning in the words made him suddenly have the urge to complain, and blurted out: "Song Zheng."

Having said this, Song Xiao was a little embarrassed, and turned his head while the emperor was relaxing: "Don't worry about it, I have my own countermeasures."

Without saying a word, Yu Tang wrapped his hands again, turned off the bedside lamp, took off his jacket, patted Song Xiao's buttocks, and signaled him to sleep in.

"Why don't you sleep with you..." Song Xiao wanted to say sleep in your bed, but then remembered that he was sleeping in someone else's bed, and froze immediately.

Yu Tang looked at him expressionlessly.

"Cough..." Song Xiao coughed dryly, moved in obediently, and buried his face in the pillow.It's over, it's over, I secretly slept on the emperor's bed, and he found out, what a shame!

Yu Tang lay down in his shirt, and dug the queen who had buried herself in the pillow and hugged her: "I have something to tell me. You are not familiar with this age."

Song Xiao pursed his lips, slowly took Yu Tang's hand around his waist, and nodded imperceptibly.

Yu Tang, who was sticking to the back of his neck, could feel it naturally, and curled his lips slightly.

The two of them were lazy on the bed for 10 minutes, and it was time to get up.Yu Tang prevented Song Xiao from touching the water, twisted a hot towel and handed it to him to wipe his face, squeezed toothpaste from a toothbrush and handed it to him, and buttoned his shirt with his own hands.

"I, I can button it myself..." Song Xiao blushed, and hurriedly stopped the emperor when he was about to help him tuck the shirt into his trousers. He just burned a few blisters, but didn't break his hand.

However, His Majesty the domineering emperor would not listen to him, dressed him happily, and then took his intact hand to go out to participate in the flag-raising ceremony.

Yu Tang rushed back because he had a speech at the flag-raising ceremony today, announcing the establishment of the student union and arranging work for the next week.

Seeing that Yu Tang was capable, the teaching director threw all the work that could be pushed out to the student union, such as the speech this morning.

Yu Tang looked at the manuscript handed to him by the head of the Propaganda Department, that is, the Minister of the Ministry of Industry, skipped the nonsense of "respected teacher, dear students, good morning", took the microphone and announced directly: "Holy Monk The high school student union was formally established last week, and from today onwards, the various functions of the student union will start immediately..."

His Majesty the Emperor did what he said, the Ministry of War began to check the morning exercises that day, and the Ministry of Punishment would also check discipline during evening self-study.The Ministry of Industry has the heaviest task recently. It works hard to publish blackboard newspapers and banners every day, and soon a message floods the entire campus in the form of posters.

【Sanmeng Junior High School will come to communicate on October [-]th】

The school attaches great importance to this matter. After all, the junior high school is the main source of students in the future, and they will spend a lot of money to go to school if they can deeply feel the beauty of the high school.

Yu Tang looked at the process drawn up by the vice president in his hand, and circled several places with a pen: "Just visit, it's too monotonous."

"It's too late to make temporary arrangements for the program." The vice president was a little embarrassed. Their student union had just been established. It was already the end of September, and the school had just assigned tasks to them. It was the eleventh long holiday, so who would be in the mood to rehearse? programme?

"Look for a special student, just do an opening dance." Yu Tang turned the pen in his hand, his eyes darkened, "mainly for junior high school performances."

Suddenly received a notice from the high school that they were going to perform a show, and the teacher who led the team was very angry, and it was too late to prepare at this time.But if the other party said that they were communicating with each other, they couldn't lose their reputation. They could only find the students who performed well at the summer graduation party to perform the show again.

"Go to the high school?" Song Zheng's eyes lit up, and he agreed wholeheartedly.She was trained by Qiu Mingyan to learn all kinds of dances since she was a child. At the graduation party last year, a solo dance was brilliant, which attracted 4G's attention.It was not for her to go to the exchange this time, because the teacher thought of her first because of the performance.

The new list came out soon, and reported to Shengmeng High School. Seeing the name "Song Zheng" on the list, Yu Tang nodded with satisfaction, and handed it over to the people from the Ministry of Industry to make a nameplate.

Once these things were settled, Yu Tang didn't care much about the affairs of the student union. He wasn't interested in these things at first, so he left the matter to the vice president. He had more important things to do.

The hype about Mr. Pudding on the Internet suddenly stopped, and Da Ri Media withdrew all the marketing drafts. Although there were still people mentioning it on the forum, it was quickly overshadowed by other posts.

The Internet has just emerged, and there have been many Internet celebrities. These people usually rely on some gimmicks to become popular for a while, and then disappear quickly.So, as long as no one mentions it for a while, the "Pudding Boy" thing will be forgotten.

"Young Master, what's going on?" Yu Dan called Yu Tang with a bad tone. Da Ri Media is his company, and he sold the shares to Yu Fu at such a price to please his own family. It's a dry stock, I didn't expect them to dictate the company's affairs.

It would be fine if Yu Fu was in charge, but this proposal was made by an underage kid, which doesn't take his company seriously!

"Father has already given me all the shares in Da Ri Media, and the transfer procedures will be completed this week." Yu Tang stood on the balcony of the dormitory, holding a book of hot tea and slowly drinking it.

"What?" The cigarette in Yu Dan's hand trembled and almost burned his hand. It seems that Yu Fu's love for the eldest son has exceeded his expectations. The shares of a company are like a toy, and they will be given if they say so, " That pudding proposal..."

He had a feud with Song Zicheng when he was young, and now that he has managed to get rich, he naturally wants to take revenge, and Song Xiao's design is also a part of it.If Yu Tang had just entered the company and wanted to establish his prestige, Yu Dan hoped that he could change his direction.

Yu Tang put down the teacup in his hand, looked at Song Xiao who was holding the computer in the room and was watching seriously, and said in a cold voice, "I don't care if you want to deal with Song Zicheng, but my children won't be hurt. If one day you offend my family, I will kill you." Your son has three fingers, what do you think?"

After hanging up the phone, Yu Tang walked into the room. Song Xiao, who was sitting on the bed, looked up at him: "Your Majesty, there is no news about me on the Internet."

"Yeah." Yu Tang lowered his head and looked at him. Seen from this angle, Song Xiao's eyes reflected the fluorescent light, shining brightly and very cute.

"You did it?" Song Xiao looked at Yu Tang's expression and saw that he wasn't surprised at all. Remembering that this person said on the weekend that he would handle it and leave him alone, he immediately understood.

Yu Tang bent down, approached slowly, leaned on the wall with one hand, and trapped Song Xiao in his arms: "Yes, how can the empress thank me?"

The author has something to say: Little Theater:

Yutang: How can you thank me?

Xiaoxiao: What do you want?

Fish Pond: Do what you do best

Xiao Xiao: Blow Xiao?

Yutang: So smart, come on, let me give you a blow (hands off)

Xiaoxiao: ...to be a bully!