Chapter 68 Quarrel
Hearing Gao Ao's call, Song Xiao couldn't help frowning. This roommate was deliberately supervising his itinerary, as if he wanted to hide it, but he was impatient and disguised, which made him feel a little confused. Who would monitor him and reveal such obvious flaws?
Yu Tang changed his clothes and handed Song Xiao a piece of paper that had just been printed. The paper was full of codes, mixed with several website addresses.
"What is this?" Song Xiao looked at it for a long time and could not see the mystery.
"I asked someone to check your roommate's computer and found that he communicated with a fixed email address every day," Yu Tang sat next to him and pointed to the URL mixed with it. "This is the same email address and the registered address is in China."
Song Xiao blinked: "Maybe he is a friend in China."
"Did you use email to contact your friends?" Yu Tang took a bite on the tip of his nose.
"Well... I didn't contact my friend..." Song Xiao frowned his nose. The emperor always had some meaning when speaking. This guy asked this question, one was to remind him that he usually didn't use the email address to contact his friends, and the other was to test whether he had contacted others. If he said, yes, I would use the penguin to chat with anyone else, I would definitely be punished.
Yu Tang was stunned, and then couldn't help laughing, and pressed the person down on the bed: "You are called "This place has no silver for three hundred taels."
Song Xiao glared at him and tried to push him away and continue looking at the paper.
Yu Tang rode on him unyieldingly: "Tell me, who do you usually contact? Why do I think your roommate is clearer than me about your whereabouts."
"I haven't asked you yet, what's going on with that Carmela!" Song Xiao held him down his hands, couldn't struggle, so he turned his army.
"Didn't you hear me call her cousin?" Yu Tang said indifferently, "He is the cousin of the Ninth Uncle, and the family is a digging oil."
"Young Master, the milk you want." The servant and aunt pushed the door and put the milk on the table. When they looked up, they saw the two people in an indecent position, and were stunned.
Yu Tang turned cold and let go of Song Xiao and jumped out of bed: "I said, don't go into my room at will."
"Oh, I'm sorry." The servant came to his senses and quickly lowered his head to apologize.
Dugu came in secretly and pulled the servant out. After Song Xiao drank the milk, he came in again and knelt in front of Yu Tang on one knee: "I am dereliction of duty, please punish me."
"What did you do just now?" Yu Tang wiped Song Xiao's mouth with a tissue and asked coldly.
"There is movement in the garden, go check it." Dugu An said without any concealment. He just heard a noise in the garden, so he went to check it. He found that it was just a wild cat and turned around. Then he found that the servant had entered Yu Tang's room without authorization.
"Let her not use it tomorrow." Yu Tang waved his hand and signaled Dugu to get up secret. In the past, he was at night in the palace, and in addition to the guards who were three steps away, there were also eunuchs and palace maids outside the door, and there would be at least two secret guards in the dark.
Now Dugu An is the only one left, so he naturally has no time to get busy. Yu Tang is not a tyrant who treats his subordinates harshly. He should indeed find two more bodyguards. At least, when he and Song Xiao are separated, they can ensure the safety of the two.
Now he is deeply trapped in the struggle of the family and cannot withdraw or withdraw. Yu Tang is not the coward who retreats when encountering difficulties. His style is to take action first.
The next day, Yu Tang and Song Xiao went to the dormitory together, packed all their luggage, and packed them into their villa with their own things.
Gao Ao was surprised when he saw Song Xiao moving: "Don't you live here anymore?"
"Well, I rented a house with my friend and can't live here anymore." Song Xiao said half-truely.
Gao Ao curled his lips and thought to himself that this rich child is really a waste of money.
Usually, students in the first semester will live in the school because the payment paid before admission includes the accommodation fee for one semester. The accommodation fee for American universities is very expensive and does not refund it. Everyone will choose to live in this semester and wait for the next semester to go out to share the lease with their classmates. The money for a shared house will be much lower than the money for a dormitory.
This is the way ordinary students do. Like Song Xiao, who pays the accommodation fee and goes out to share the rent with others, obviously he is rich and willful.
"Don't interact with him anymore, I'll let someone monitor his computer." Yu Tang pulled Song Xiao away, looked at Gao Ao who was standing in the dormitory window and looking at them. When he met his gaze, the man turned his head disdainfully.
Song Xiao nodded. At first, he tried to make friends with this strange roommate with the idea that distant relatives were worse than close neighbors. However, this person was just as noble as those old Hanlin Academy in the Hanlin Academy, and was so noble that he was difficult to get along with. In addition, he was monitoring himself again, so Song Xiao would not be foolishly approaching him.
Yu Tang lived with her queen again with satisfaction, feeling that she had a good sleep and breakfast was delicious.
Both maids were fired by Yu Tang and asked Butler Cao to recommend several new servants to him. The newly recruited ones were a chef who made Chinese cuisine, two aunts who cleaned the house, and a young girl named Susan.
Susan graduated from the Butler School, but she is not the advanced school that Eunuch Cao studied, but just an ordinary vocational university with the major of Butler.
She is from the Yu family business. She used to be a front desk in a company in Luocheng. Now she has returned to her business, which makes her very happy and quickly cleans up the house in an orderly manner.
Susan was very curious about Song Xiao's identity at first. As an open-minded American, it was easy to see that the atmosphere between the two boys was wrong. But I don't know what Yu Tang did later, Susan did not show any curiosity and kept her mouth shut.
"Do you want to know?" Yu Tang squeezed into the bathroom and stood with Song Xiao.
"The emperor has always been in charge of his subordinates, and I am ashamed of myself." Song Xiao said carelessly while scrubbing the bath. If even the people around him could not win over him, he would have no need to be the emperor.
The queen actually believed him so much, which made Yu Tang, who had always been showing off, feel a little disappointed and proud. She snorted, took the bath towel from Song Xiao's hand, and raised her hand to rub his back.
The two are very busy every day. Song Xiao has to study for two degrees and the courses are very heavy, while Yu Tang has to start internships in a family business. He has to spend two days a week to go to the company in New York City, and he also handles some company affairs at school.
It's Halloween in a blink of an eye, and Angels will plan to perform on the Financial Street Square in New York City to get more sponsorships.
The members of the Angel Association were divided into several groups, including performance art, magic, and art-making.
"What are you going to perform?" Yu Tang asked Song Xiao when he went out in the morning.
"Play the flute." Song Xiao took out the jade flute that Yu Tang gave him from the box.
When Yu Tang heard that his queen was going to play the flute in public, he immediately sank his face: "No!"
The two argued for a while, and finally Yu Tang got angry.
"How can my queen play the flute at others!" As she said that, she broke the jade flute.
Song Xiao stared at the broken jade flute. This was the first time Yu Tang gave him solemnly since he came to modern times. He always cherished it very much. He did not forget to wear it when he was in the United States. Now, it was broken by Yu Tang. His emperor is good at everything, but this is not good. He is always too domineering and never asks others' opinions when making decisions.
"I understand." Song Xiao responded softly, walked out of the door silently, took out his cell phone and called the president, asking him to borrow the guqin from the school.
Yu Tang looked at the Yu Xiao whose hand was broken into two pieces, then looked at Song Xiao's back, and pursed his lips.
Because of the special existence form, the club's funding is relatively sufficient. The clothes prepared for Song Xiao this time were a white wide-sleeved Hanfu. Although it was not very exquisite, it was really like that, with wide-sleeved clouds and silver belts tied around her waist.
"Oh my God, Xiao, you are like a person who came out of ancient oriental paintings." Emily exclaimed and circled around Song Xiao.
Song Xiao smiled and put on his wig cover by himself. Suddenly he saw a familiar figure: "Gao Ao?"
"Oh, are you friends?" Emily looked at Song Xiao's gaze, "That person is a math genius. He joined last week. He often asked me about you, but you two have different courses and can't meet them."
Song Xiao narrowed his eyes.
There were crowds of people in the square of Financial Street. There were activities and promotions everywhere on Halloween. A group of strange people stood there, which immediately attracted the attention of many people.
Song Xiao sat cross-legged on the edge of the fountain pool, put a seven-string guqin on his legs, and tried the sound. It was not a good guqin and could barely be played.
"Zheng!" A distant piano sound spread throughout the square through the sound, attracting many people to look here. Then, a series of ancient and beautiful melodies flowed out of the slender and white hands.
"Oh, what kind of music is this, it's so nice."
"It should be Chinese music, I've heard it."
Passers-by were talking and slowly gathering here.
It was noon, and the white-collar workers who were still working overtime on the Financial Street came out to have lunch and watched the fun.
"This piano has been put in the Chinese Literature and Art Club for many years. Some people can play it in the last session, but it is far inferior to the flute player." The sturdy president wearing a princess dress walked over with his skirt, posing and talking to Gao Ao who was standing aside for sex while doing some tricks.
"Yes." Gao Ao didn't understand these things. He only studied various math, physics, chemistry and competition questions since he was a child, but he could also hear that Song Xiao's playing skills were not of average level.
"It's so cool!" Emily looked at the boy in white beside the fountain pool.
The sound of the piano is high and low. Close your eyes and listen, as if you hear the gurgling water and the singing of birds in the empty mountains. After a long time of low sound, the sound suddenly rises, and it is quite spectacular with the fountain water suddenly gushing out from behind. The crowd couldn't help but cheer.
At the end of the song, people threw money at the piano box in front of Song Xiao, walked over and threw a big bill into it.
Song Xiao looked up and looked at the person who threw money. He was wearing a suit and tie, and was extremely handsome. He was His Majesty the Emperor who was still working overtime during the holidays.
Chapter completed!