After spending her honeymoon on the island and returning to China, the two started working hard every day again.

Since they are already married, they have to buy a new house. Considering that their work locations are in the center of the Imperial City, and the traffic conditions in the Imperial City do not allow them to live in the suburbs, they bought a duplex in the city center.

The decoration work was handed over to the omnipotent Eunuch Cao, who was also happy to do this work and even regarded the general as a strong laborer.

The efficient Eunuch Cao completely installed the house in just two months.

On this day, it was agreed to see the decoration effect. After signing the last approval form, Song Xiao stretched and stood up, picked up the suit jacket on the hanger, pushed the door and walked out.

The sun was not set yet, and it was still bright outside. When the employees who were off work greeted Song Xiao warmly.

"Goodbye, CEO." Everyone waved their hands and watched the president slowly walk outside the Xinghai Entertainment gate alone, standing by the road waiting. In less than a minute, a bright royal blue sports car drove in front of him. The door opened automatically, and Song Xiao lowered his head and crawled in.

"Ah, if there is a handsome president who drives a sports car to pick me up from get off work every day, I will die without regrets!" said the girl at the front desk holding her face.

"Wake up, the handsome president doesn't like women." My colleague ruthlessly poured a basin of cold water, lowered his hair and posted a circle of friends. The picture shows a cool sports car and a cool back towards a sports car. The words: Every day after get off work, the president is abused by the dog, the evil capitalist!

My friends are all colleagues from the company and there are no leaders. As soon as this post was sent, I got several replies.

Xiao Zhang in the secretary's office: Be content. Think about me who goes in to deliver information every day, now I have dog food in the drawer.

Finance Yang Lele: Yesterday, President Yu came to have lunch and even helped the president sign the financial statement! But he signed "Yu Tang". Wuwu, he has to re-sign tomorrow.

Xiaomei at the front desk: Hey? Will the emperor help our president work?

Xiao Zhang of the Secretary-General: Reply to @小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小

As soon as these words came out, everyone covered their chests and asked what brand of Xiao Zhang’s dog food was, and whether it was delicious...

The car drove to a high-end community in the city center. It was a high-rise building, but it was one elevator and one household, similar to the Song Xiao family in City A before. You can swipe your card to reach the floor of your own house.

Yu Tang bought a top-floor duplex, and in addition to the two-story house, he also gave him a large terrace.

When the elevator reached the top floor, it opened with a ding dong. Eunuch Cao, wearing a housekeeper's uniform and white gloves, was standing at the door with a smile, followed by two maids.

"The house is not big, so I hired two people. The chef cooked in the house and didn't let him come out." Eunuch Cao said with a smile, opening the door for the master.

The tall gate is gorgeous European style and the unified style of this community. It looks nothing special. When the gate opens, it suddenly changes the world.

"This is..." Song Xiao stood in the foyer and stared at the decoration inside the house.

The entire house was decorated in the style of the Dayu Palace by Eunuch Cao.

The spacious leap living room is covered with smooth and visible black gold sprinkled marble, which is very similar to the black gold and stone bricks used in Dayu. In the center of the living room, there is a spacious rosewood sofa with bright yellow sponge cushions and antique short-legged design. A crane-shaped reading lamp is placed around the corner, and an octagonal exquisite lacquerware table is placed on the low table, and a jade-made telephone is placed on the table.

The stairs are carved into flowing cloud patterns, covered with thick cashmere blankets. The roof of the rotating ladder is hung with glazed palace lanterns from all over the world, hanging all the way to the ground, with colorful colors.

Yu Tang didn't know that Eunuch Cao would pretend to be like this. He was silent for a moment and said slowly: "Good done."

Manager Cao immediately smiled into a flower: "I pretended according to your previous preferences." While speaking, he introduced the decorations in the house.

I don’t know where Eunuch Cao bought these treasures, with the unique exquisiteness of Dayu and the comfort of modern homes, which is simply amazing.

Song Xiao was pulled to the bedroom by the excited emperor. This house was their new house, with only one master bedroom and one study room upstairs.

The master bedroom covers a wide area, which is comparable to that of Yu Tang’s bedroom in the Yu family. The house is covered with a thick cashmere blanket, and the pattern on it is the "Dragon and Phoenix Fortune" picture of the Fengyi Palace Shop in the past. In the center of the room, there is a large...modern and luxurious bed.

Although the dragon bed in Dayu is wide, it is not as comfortable as a modern bed, and no matter how you design it, you will inevitably have those wooden pillars. The considerate Eunuch Cao naturally would not let such things that would bump into the Queen, so he gave up the solid wood bed and used a soft bed without any bumps.

Yu Tang looked at the bed in a focused manner, and was very satisfied. He hugged Song Xiao and fell on it, and then got out.

The bed was soft and hard. Song Xiao, who had been sitting in the office for a day, was pressed down on the bottom, so he simply relaxed and stretched. Yu Tang rode on him, looked down at him, suddenly took out his cell phone, and took a photo of him.

"What did you pat?" Song Xiao reached out to see, but Yu Tang avoided him and grabbed both wrists with one hand to prevent him from moving.

Soon, Yu Tang posted a photo on Weibo. It was a luxurious bed covered with bright yellow bed sheets, with a lazy-looking Song Xiao lying on it. The words: This bed sheet sets out the complexion of the skin, which makes me feel very comforted.

[The Emperor, Wanfu Jin'an, I really kneel down on this Weibo today!]

[Prince, are you really drying your bed sheets?]

【Okay, okay, take away the sheets, give me the person on the sheets!】

[Nose bleeding... The Empress is so tempting that she can't control her at all...]

[Wait, how did you take a photo of this angle? This posture...]

Soon, an enthusiastic painting master drew the postures of the two people according to normal logic. Due to their identities, everyone would have a sense of joking. Although everyone wanted to see the unclothed version of the painting, the painter really didn't have the courage to draw a prince in a suit, rode on Song Xiao, and took a cell phone to capture it.

The next day, the front desk of Xinghai Entertainment found that the president actually drove to work by himself today. He drove the sports car of Mr. Yu yesterday. He drifted in front of the door and handed the key to the doorman to park. He walked into the company with a cold face.

Xiaobai was the front desk that he had just been recruited. He came to work on the first day and was a little nervous. His colleague's sister told her that the president was very gentle and there was no need to be afraid. Seeing Song Xiao coming in, he quickly greeted him with a smile, but he had to nod a little, not giving her a look.

"The boss doesn't look gentle at all." Xiaobai was a little scared and said to Xiaomei beside him.

Xiaomei covered her mouth and laughed: "It must be arguing with the boss lady, it's okay."

"How do you know?" Xiaobai opened his eyes wide in curiosity.

"It's usually sent by the boss's wife, but today I actually drove by myself, so there must be a problem." Xiaomei Lao Shen said.

By noon, a black business car parked at the door and walked down from above. He was wearing a black long-sleeved fir and a pair of black sunglasses and slowly walked in. Behind him were two tall and tall bodyguards, plus a cold-faced handsome guy carrying a big box.

"Hello, do you have an appointment?" Xiaobai was startled by the attitude, but he still held the courage to ask.

Yu Tang took off his sunglasses and glanced at the front desk, then turned around without saying a word.

Along the way, the staff and artists who passed by saw Yu Tang greeting him respectfully. Li Weiwei, who happened to go downstairs, met Yu Tang and subconsciously took a step back: "Mr. Yu is here."

Yu Tang nodded slightly at him and walked into the elevator. The two bodyguards and Dugu An, who was carrying lunch boxes, quickly followed and immediately squeezed Li Weiwei out.

Song Xiao was talking to Qiao Su in the room.

Qiao Su is not an artist of Xinghai Entertainment. His contract with the original company has expired recently. Because of "Jing Hong Shengshi", he has a good relationship with Song Xiao, so Qiao Su's agent wants him to have a job.

The original company was not bad, but it was not creative about supporting artists. Qiao Su was so innate that he was so lucky that he wasted several years of half-popularity. Recently, he finally became popular, and the company wanted him to support newcomers, which was a great drag. Xinghai Entertainment has dug up a creative lunatic. I heard that Xiao Zhengqing is coming back soon. Qiao Su is now joining Xinghai Entertainment and will definitely have a bright future in the future.

"The conditions you mentioned are fine," Song Xiao pushed the A-level contract in front of Qiao Su, "Look at this."

Qiao Su took the contract with both hands, opened it and looked carefully, looking at Song Xiao gratefully: "Mr. Song..." Although he has become popular recently, his position in the circle is not stable, and the agent's mentions are somewhat like raising prices. Unexpectedly, Song Xiao gave better conditions than the agent's proposal.

"But I have the conditions too." Song Xiao looked at the proud agent behind Qiao Su and pushed an agent contract over.

When Yu Tang came up, he happened to meet Qiao Su who was smiling and his dejected agent.

"Your Majesty, are you here to deliver food?" Qiao Su greeted Yu Tang with a smile.

When Yu Tang saw Qiao Su, he frowned slightly, and without saying much, he raised his hand and asked the two bodyguards to wait at the door, and walked in with the secret guards.

"What's the matter?" Song Xiao was lowering his head to criticize the documents. He asked when he heard the sound of opening the door. As soon as he finished speaking, a delicate food box was piled on the documents. He looked up at the food box, followed the hands on the food box and saw the expressionless Emperor.

"Why is Qiao Su coming?"

“Discuss some business.”

The lonely man and widowed man lived in the same room. Qiao Su was still laughing so weird, so there must be another problem. His Majesty the Emperor snorted, but given that his queen was still angry, she took a deep breath and swallowed the words to her mouth, and changed her mouth: "...It's time to have lunch."

Song Xiao raised his hand and pushed the food box aside: "Your Majesty, let's have meals first. I'm a little busy today." After that, he continued to lower his head to sign.

Yu Tang walked over, raised his hand to pull away the pen from Song Xiao's hand, and supported his hands on the chair, trapping Song Xiao between his arms: "Do you still remember what the marriage vow said?"

Even if there is a quarrel, you can't have a cold war... But after Song Xiao read Weibo last night, he stopped talking to him.

"If you post such a photo online, can't you ask me?" Song Xiao raised his eyes and glared at him. When he thought of the photo, he couldn't help but turn red. It was so embarrassing.

Yu Tang was a little guilty when he was stared at, but his face was still tough. He pinched Song Xiao's chin and kissed him.

During lunch break, the girls in the secretary's office were browsing Weibo and found that Yu Tang's Weibo post was posted at 7 o'clock in the morning: I'm angry, how can I coax it?

The following netizens came up with a lot of bad ideas.

【Go and kneel down to durian】

【Top it on the bed】

【Don't talk, kiss him】

"What, this is not reliable at all." Secretary Xiao Zhang covered his mouth and giggled. He refreshed it again and found that Yu Tang forwarded the reply "Don't talk, kiss him" and said, "It's very useful, reward."

Yu Tang stayed at Xinghai Entertainment until three o'clock in the afternoon. He put down his pen and kissed Song Xiao who was still sleeping on the sofa, and then hurriedly left for a meeting.

Yang Lele from the Finance Office came to the secretary's office to receive the approval form when he got off work. He looked down and immediately cried: "Why did it be signed by Mr. Yu again..."

In the evening, Song Xiao posted a photo on Weibo, a huge durian, and his domineering eyes, holding the durian at the base of the wall... Yu Tang.
Chapter completed!