Stop Bothering Me, Emperor Chapter 72: Coincidence

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Carmela was completely ignored, very angry, and almost fell the wine glass in her hand.

"Oh, poor Carmela." Blair walked over gleefully and clinked glasses with her.

Lilith watched Yu Tang strode this way, almost screaming, she held it back alive, and just whispered: "Oh my God, that oriental nobleman has gone this way, he won’t Are you inviting me to dance?"

Song Xiao had just eaten a piece of cake, with the cream still sticking to his mouth, and looked up stupidly, Yu Tang had already walked in front of him.

The two looked at each other for a moment, Song Xiao was a little inexplicable, and wiped his mouth with a tissue: "What's the matter?"

Yu Tang glared at the girls around him: "I will teach you to dance."

"Huh?" Song Xiao was taken away by Yu Tang in a daze, only to put down the cake plate in a hurry, and was dragged onto the dance floor by Yu Tang.

"Wow!" Seeing the two boys entering the dance floor, everyone started to laugh.

Song Xiao blushed a little, and he felt very ashamed by the crowd hugging and hugging him. He flinched and wanted to leave, but was firmly grasped by Yu Tang, and had to follow him awkwardly.

As a family member, Yu Tang has learned these social etiquettes a long time ago, and he jumped effortlessly.

"I don't jump in the female step." Song Xiao looked at Yu Tang's hand on his waist and frowned.

"I don't know how to do female steps either." Yu Tang said blankly. He only knows male steps, so it is the male step to hand Song Xiao, but both of them jump in male steps, which looks very weird.

Song Xiao felt so embarrassed that he could only lower his head and look at his feet. Even looking at his feet, he kept stepping on Yu Tang.

The two of you put your arms around my waist, and I also put your arms around your waist, not to be outdone, declaring each other's possession, just dangling around so stiffly, but unexpectedly very cute.

"Wow, so cute." Emily smiled and photographed the two, and the others applauded.

Carmela looked at the pair of dog men coldly, took out the mobile phone from the corset, clicked a few pictures at the two, and passed them directly to Yu Lang. When Yu Lang received the news, he was decorating the Christmas tree with his mother at home.

Every Christmas, Yu Lang and his mother are also celebrated at home. As an old-fashioned man, Yu Taixian only celebrates Chinese festivals. But it will not prevent the family from celebrating the holidays.

"My dear, have you received any good gifts?" Mom asked him when she saw him smiling.

"Well, it's a good gift." Yu Lang smiled and didn't say more.

After Christmas Eve, a group of dynamic pictures suddenly became popular on social networking sites. They were two very handsome oriental boys hugging each other awkwardly on the dance floor and dangling. In fact, this was originally a school dance party. Although two boys dancing together is funny, it often happens. But I don't know why this group of pictures became popular, and it was reposted by countless big girls overnight.

So, the curious people clicked to see that the two oriental boys who looked like elves and had a handsome look were really cute.

U.S. people have two extreme attitudes toward homosexuality, either supporting with both hands and feet, or vowing to the death against seeing and beating. But this group of pictures unexpectedly did not cause any abuse. After all, it was just two children playing. It would be boring to insist that there was something in others.

Yu Tang spent a wonderful Christmas Eve holding Song Xiao. Before going to bed, Yu Tang solemnly hung the Christmas stockings by the bed and asked Song Xiao to follow suit. Song Xiao couldn't, so he had to hang up.

Opening his eyes the next day, Yu Tang urged Song Xiao to look at the present.

Song Xiao sat up in a daze, reached out his hand and took out his socks. The tentacles were slightly cool, and he suddenly guessed what it was. When he took it out, he saw a green jade flute made of platinum. The pattern, hollowing out the whole body of the flute, is very beautiful.

"This is..." Song Xiao blinked and looked up at Yu Tang.

"Pay for your flute." Yu Tang snorted. He had taken several Yuxiao and Song Xiao to apologize before, but he was not very happy, expecting that his queen was thinking about the root cause, so he had to let someone go. Chinatown found the best goldsmith and reattached the broken flute to make it inlaid with jade.

Song Xiao naturally noticed that this is his original one. I don’t know how much the emperor took to connect the broken flute: "Thank you, the emperor."

"Thank me for what I did, this is from Santa Claus." Yu Tang took off his Christmas stocking and stuffed it into Song Xiao's hand, "see me for a gift."

Song Xiao reached in and took out a note. The note read: "I want the queen to stay in bed for three consecutive days." This should be the emperor's Christmas wish. He couldn't help but twitched his mouth. How can Santa be satisfied with such things? After groping for a while, there was a bad feeling in my heart.

"Take it out and have a look." Yu Tang said solemnly.

"The emperor..." Just as Song Xiao was about to say something, Yu Tang's cell phone rang suddenly.

Yu Tang frowned and turned to answer the phone. The call came from Mr. Cao, so there must be something urgent.

Song Xiao quickly took out and glanced at it. It turned out to be a large bottle of lubricant and a small electric toy. Sucked the corners of his mouth, he quickly threw it under the bed.

Gonggong Cao told Yu Tang about the information on the Internet that the amount of reposting was so high overnight, and someone must have contributed to it, and wanted everyone to know about it. This morning, Yu Lang seemed to inadvertently put a tablet with dynamic pictures on the dining table.

Steward Cao walked over unhurriedly, locked the screen of the computer, and put it away. It happened that Yu Taixian came over, sat down and started eating breakfast.

Two minutes later, Yu Lang came over with the juice. Seeing that the tablet was missing, his face changed: "Butler, where is my computer?"

"The food was going to be served just now, and I asked the maid to put it away." Steward Cao smiled amiably, making it difficult for people to make mistakes.

Yu Tang hung up the phone, sneered, turned around and saw that his queen was back in the bed, frowning: "Where is my gift?"

"Nothing." Song Xiao pointed to the empty socks and the note on the quilt.

Yu Tang raised his eyebrows: "Oh?"

Christmas has a long holiday, Yu Tang did not return to Los Angeles, but took Song Xiao to ski in the next door Maple Leaf Country.

"What's the matter with that picture on the Internet?" Uncle Si was sitting in the garden, talking to Uncle Jiu.

"What picture?" Yu Lang said blankly.

Si Bo stared at him for a moment, then sneered: "Yu Tang's performance in the company is particularly outstanding. I am going to tell my second uncle that I can give Yu Tang more rights."

Sibo is the son of Yu Taixing's eldest brother, Yu Taixing, so he calls the owner the second uncle. Yu Taixing died early, leaving behind three sons, the eldest, the second and the fourth. The eldest died young, and now the second and fourth are left.

Yu Lang's expression remained unchanged after hearing this: "This is a good thing."

Si Bo smiled unclearly: "I have a bad relationship with Yu Fu. They always fight, so don't learn from your half-brother."

Yu Lang heard the doorway. The fourth child was saying that he had a bad relationship with Yu Tang's father, and maybe he didn't even like Yu Tang. Hearing this, I couldn't help but squinted.

After the holidays, the spring semester freshmen came to the school, and the campus became more lively. Song Xiao is still in a hurry every day. On this day, on the way to an art class, he ran into a thin girl head on.

The girl was wearing a snow-white dress, looking fresh like a lily, and she stood up weakly and apologized to Song Xiao.

"Sorry, I didn't sleep well last night, I didn't see the road clearly for a while." The girl may be a little anxious, she just spoke in Mandarin.

"Are you a Chinese?" Song Xiao smiled. When encountering a familiar language in a foreign country, he always feels kinder, "You are fine."

The bodyguard stood five steps away from Song Xiao. Seeing that Song Xiao was in no danger, he did not follow. Song Xiao turned to go to class, and the girl followed him.

"What are you doing with me?" Song Xiao walked for a while, and found that the girl was still following, frowning insignificantly,

"Huh?" The girl looked up blankly, "I'm going to class." After talking for a long time, she turned out to be the same class as Song Xiao.

"Oh, what a coincidence." Song Xiao smiled meaningfully. He didn't believe that there were so many coincidences in the world.