Stop Bothering Me, Emperor Chapter 70: Bodyguard

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Song Xiao looked up at him in surprise. His Majesty the emperor would admit his mistake and pursed his lips: "The emperor doesn't have to be like this." The impossible emperor said in front of him that he was wrong. It sounded awkward. Some regrets.

"However, I have bought you a new one, and I am not allowed to play in front of others." Yu Tang thought for a while and added another sentence. The act of blowing flute was so sultry. Before they were very greedy when they were not married, so he often let Song Xiao enter the palace and sit in the garden to give him flute.

Looking at the pale lips covering the slender jade pipe, the emperor who tolerated the restraint could not help clenching his fist, thinking that the jade flute was himself, and was held in his mouth by the little servant.

The song "Begonia under the Moon" contains a lot of love. Both the flute and the listener don't know, but the feeling is just like the sound of the flute, which is unattainable.

Song Xiao gradually blushed and walked around for a long time. It turned out to be because of this: "You..." This is too careful! Blowjob or something...

Yu Tang snorted. He felt that he was doing something wrong when he suddenly lost his temper, but he didn't think he was wrong in preventing the queen from playing flute in the square. Apologize if you make a mistake, and insist on what is right. This is the style of an emperor.

Song Xiao was unable to care about him, moved away and sat aside: "You asked for an account with that person, are you planning to check him?"

"Naturally, this matter can't be forgotten." Yu Tang sullenly. If he hadn't caught up in time today, Song Xiao would have been knocked into the air. Now that I think about it, I still feel a little scared. Reached out, held Song Xiao's hand on his knee, and slowly rubbed it. If someone wanted to harm him, he would go back, but if someone wanted to harm Song Xiao, he would retaliate thousands of times.

If Qiu Mingyan did this, then the woman’s hand would be too long.

The two reconciled, Song Xiao passed a copy of the photo Gao Ao sent him to Yu Tang, and he contacted Li Weiwei and asked him about Qiu Mingyan's movements.

"It hasn't appeared in the entertainment circle. It's been very low-key recently." Li Weiwei said so, it seems there is no clue.

Aunt Chen has an unusual message: "That woman never came back, but Song Zheng came here during the National Day and asked for some pocket money."

Yu Tang asked to check the account. The owner of the account was the big white man who drove that day. This man was named John. He didn't have any formal job. He was a guy with a criminal record relying on government relief and occasional odd jobs. , Was arrested for robbery four years ago, and was released just a few months ago. This account did not have any funds exchange in the near future, but the hacker found the person's registered email address on a pay movie website from this account.

I don't know what powerful person Yu Tang was looking for, but he cracked this mailbox password. There is an incoming and outgoing email in the mailbox, which is in English, which roughly means that when things are done, a sum of money will arrive in the account, so that he can provide an account that can be used for cross-border remittances. In the email that John replied, another bank account number was provided.

The matter is clear, but the evidence obtained by the hackers is illegal and cannot be used as a basis for accusing John. The police in the United States are biased towards white people. This matter was closed by a car malfunction accident at the police station. Not easy to handle.

Yu Tang can come up with a hundred ways to deal with John, but he suffers from the lack of manpower now, and the recruitment of troops is imminent.

Part of the courses ended in half a semester. At the end of the semester, there will be an exam. After Song Xiao finished the last exam, she was taken by Yu Tang to Los Angeles.

Because Yu Tang is not at ease recently, Song Xiao is not even allowed to go to club activities. Song Xiao knew the severity and cooperated with the emperor. He told the president of the Angel Club that he had been too busy studying recently and that the car accident had not been resolved, so he dared not show up.

The president also understood very well, saying that if help is needed, they will do their best to help him sue John.

"Tang, why don't you bring your fiance over to play?" In the small auditorium to the east of the school, Heizi will meet once a week, and Blair has a new boy next to him, this time from a stick country.

"The one I saw that day was really your fiancé?" Carmela walked over to sit next to Yu Tang and asked him, raising her eyebrows. As a relative of the Yu family, she knows how old-fashioned the old Yu family is, and it is impossible for her grandson to be engaged to a boy.

Yu Tang glanced at Carmela: "It's none of your business."

While speaking, Yu Tang’s cell phone rang, and Song Xiao called, and immediately answered: "Is the exam finished?"

"Well," Song Xiao stood under the teaching building and looked around, "Where are you?"

"I'm in the small auditorium," Yu Tang answered honestly, "Wait for me in the old place, I'll be there in a while."

Blair smacked his lips: "Tang, let him come together, I will treat you tonight."

Yu Tang ignored them, got up and left. He asked the butler to book a plane to Los Angeles at night, so he had to hurry up and take Song Xiao to eat.

When Yu Tang left the auditorium, Blair took the young man beside him into his arms and sighed regretfully. Song Xiao's appearance really suits his appetite, even if it can't be touched, let him have a look. But Yu Tang, the petty kid, didn't give him a chance to have dinner.

"Carmela, why did you ask him that just now?" The Middle Eastern Prince Dantu, who was eating grapes, noticed what Carmela said just now.

"As far as I know, the Yu family will not book him a husband." Carmela sneered and took a sip from the wine glass.

"You mean, that boy is just Tang's plaything?" Dantu frowned, thinking that Carmela was wrong. He could see that Yu Tang really treated the boy as his wife.

"Otherwise?" Carmela raised an eyebrow.

"Wow, then I might have a chance." Blair touched his chin. If it's just a plaything, he can take over when Yu Tang gets tired.

"Do you want me to help?" Carmela winked at Blair, and the two smiled at each other.

"Carmela, are you fancy Tang?" Blair asked the stick boy next to him to add a glass of wine, "As far as I know, you are Tang's aunt."

Hearing the words "Auntie", Carmela's face immediately sank: "We have no blood relationship."

Blair shrugged and winked at Dantu.

When he arrived in Los Angeles, Yu Tang did not leave Song Xiao in the hotel this time, but took him to the old house of Yu's house.

"You mean, Yu Tang brought that boy to Los Angeles again?" When Yu Taixian heard the news, she couldn't help frowning.

The last time I met Yu Tang carrying a boy in the movie city, Yu Lang paid attention and told his father about this incident as an episode. Carmela told him that Yu Tang personally admitted that it was his fiancé, but he couldn't talk nonsense about it, he had to find out by his father.

"Ah, that boy is very cute." Yu Lang who passed by interjected and sat down beside his father with a smile.

Master Yu frowned even more. Although he is an old-fashioned man, he hasn't seen anything in the United States for so many years. Naturally, he feels that it is not appropriate for Yu Tang to keep a boy by his side.

The steward Cao on the side smiled and added a cup of tea to the owner of the house, then turned and went out to greet Yu Tang who had reached the gate.

Yu Tang pulled Song Xiao out of the car, winked at Steward Cao, and walked in with Song Xiao generously.

The old house of the Yu family in Los Angeles is much larger than the one in China, covering an entire golf course. Outside the main house, a large house comparable to a castle, there are several small villas behind it, plus some small wooden houses set up in the scenery.

Song Xiao straightened up the skirt of his clothes slightly, and followed Yu Tang inwardly. According to Yu Tang, the head of the Yu family looks the same as Emperor Gaozu, but he has never seen Gaozu.

When he entered Beijing to rush for the exam, Gao Zu had passed away, and Yu Jintang's father was in power. It is really a rare thing for Song Xiao to see the living ancestor now, curiosity is far more than nervous.

"Grandfather." Yu Tang entered the door, and saw Grandpa Yu sitting in the middle of the sofa, bowing a respectful manner.

"Hello, Grandpa." Song Xiao bowed his eyes and obediently followed.

If you reach out your hand and don’t hit the smiley person, not to mention the fact that things haven’t been clarified yet, Yu Taixian is naturally hard to put on a face: "Tangtang, who is this?"

"My name is Song Xiao and I am Yu Tang’s classmate. When I was in China, we were at the same table." Song Xiao sat with Yu Tang openly, and smiled and talked to Yu Taixian. He talked. His tone is not hurried or slow, and a child of this age shouldn't have the stability. The clear and pleasant voice is also unpleasant.

"Oh, that's it." Yu Taixian smiled unpredictably.

The two people's frank and frank appearance dispelled some of Yu Taixian's doubts. If there is any ambiguity, it should be hidden. According to Yu Tang, because the two had made an appointment to watch the game in Los Angeles last time, it was delayed because the family dinner did not go away, so this time Song Xiao was invited over to compensate him.

"Young people are good," Mr. Yu took a cup of tea and took a sip. "When I was young, I liked the Iron Bull team. At that time, there was very little TV. When I couldn't watch it live, I could only listen to the radio ."

Removed the worries, and remembered what the youngest son said before. The vague tone was just to induce him to want to be crooked. Thinking of this, Yu Taixian glared at Yu Lang beside him. Yu Lang didn't dare to say more, said hello to Yu Tang, and went upstairs with excuses. Standing upstairs, Yu Lang looked at the two people below with deep eyes. This nephew was really not easy.

The Yu family suspected that he likes boys, so he brought them back grandiosely, just in time. In this way, not only temporarily dispelled Yu Taixian's suspicion, but also put him in the army. If he complained one or two sentences, Yu Taixian would be labeled as unfriendly to his nephew.

Because he was raised by his grandfather in his previous life, Song Xiao has always been very fond of the elders. After making a pot of tea for Mr. Yu himself, he made the old man completely happy.

"There are not many young people who can make tea now." Yu Tai held up the beautiful cup of tea and took a sip. The fragrance of Longjing before the Ming Dynasty was completely released, which made people unable to resist drinking it. .

Song Xiao’s method of making tea just now is so beautiful that he can’t practice it in a moment.

"My ancestors like this, I hear and see, I will learn something." Such traditional and humble rhetoric has made Father Yu's eyes shine brightly. Today's young people are impetuous, not to mention the United States, but also China. It is rare to see a child who is as traditional as Song Xiao.

Learning that Song Xiao’s grandfather was Qu Lao, it was immediately clear: "It turned out to be Qu Lao’s grandson, no wonder, no wonder." A wealthy family like the Yu family has no feelings for rich or powerful people. , But for cultural people, it is always respected. Song Xiao's grandfather is not only a lofty position in the traditional Chinese art circle, but also famous abroad.

"I came in a hurry and didn't bring any gifts. If Grandpa likes it, next time I return to China, I will go to the public to ask for a letter."

The older and the younger, the more they talked, the more they fell in love, but they forgot Yu Tang. Yu Tang silently drank all the tea that Song Xiao had made, and it was gone when Grandpa Yu wanted to drink it again.

After talking about the gossip and getting back to business, Yu Tang mentioned that he wanted to borrow some bodyguards from his grandfather.

The bodyguards of the Yu family are all elites. The children and grandchildren who do not have real power in the family are not qualified to be equipped. If you are worried about your own safety, you can spend your own money to hire people, but the bodyguards in the family are absolutely absolute unless the owner speaks. Won't give it.

"Yes," Grandpa Yu still loves his grandchildren, and he agrees with a slight hesitation, "They are in the backyard, you can choose by yourself."

Yu Lang heard that Yu Tang was going to choose a bodyguard, showing a somewhat gloating expression.

The bodyguard group of the Yu family is a group of strange beings. They only take orders from the head, and the head only takes orders from the head of the family. The head of the regiment used to be better at being a human being, but now this new one has a more stubborn temper than a cow. Last week, he wanted one of the bodyguards to follow him, but he was directly rejected by the team leader, and the words were still very ugly.

"Dear nephew, I wish you good luck." Yu Lang wanted to follow along to watch the excitement, but Cao steward refused to sit on the solar powered car.

Steward Cao drove a small solar car, carrying Yu Tang and Song Xiao to the depths of the stadium, across the artificial lake, and around a small forest, and saw a group of brawny men in black tights Doing boxing exercises on the beach.

One of them, dressed in black, wearing a baseball cap, with a walkie-talkie on his shoulder, stood on a high place with his hand held down, staring at these people for training.

"The newly appointed head of the bodyguard, who is it?" Yu Tang felt that Jiu Shu's expression was not right, and he expected that there must be something wrong with it.

Duke Cao twitched his mouth: "Don't worry about the emperor, he...hey, see for yourself."

Song Xiao blinked, how come Daddy Cao still doesn't know how to talk? He jumped out of the car and looked up at the group of people. Father Cao had already walked past and said a few words to the person who was facing them. The man said a few words to a group of bodyguards and told them to run laps in the distance, and he ran towards this side quickly.

The man ran very fast, leaving the elegant walking father-in-law far behind.

In Song Xiao’s view, it was a black and black thing, rushing over like a cannonball. The sturdy man with a height of 1.9 meters suddenly jumped up, and a tiger fell on his knees. before.

"Chen, Dingbei General Lu Guozhong, pay homage to the emperor, long live my emperor!"