Xiao Baifeng picked up the little fat man and walked upstairs, followed by Sang Yu.

Xiao Baifeng carried the little fat man to Sang Yu's room, and Sang Yu didn't find Xiao Baifeng's purpose yet, so he still followed Xiao Baifeng up and down.

Xiao Baifeng put the little fat man down and covered the quilt, then turned around and squinted and said,

"Yu'er's bed is occupied by the little fat man, so Yu'er can only sleep with me."

Only then did Sang Yu react to the reason why Xiao Baifeng didn't let her hug the little fat man.

"Well, I can sleep on the couch." Sang Yu was stunned and a little embarrassed.

"Yu'er, I'm going to wash up first." Xiao Baifeng said with a smile, directly ignoring Sang Yu's words.

Sang Yu stood in place with a red face.

Sang Yu hurriedly came down and planned to go to Xiaoyun or Xiaomei to sleep, but when he got downstairs, Sang Yu didn't even see the figures of the two of them.

Xiao Baifeng took a shower and came out, seeing Sang Yu in a daze, with an evil smile on the corner of his mouth, Xiao Baifeng deliberately separated Xiaoyun from Xiaomei.

"Isn't Yu'er still washing up?"

"Well, I'll be right away." Sang Yu wanted to cry a little without tears.

Xiao Baifeng walked to Sang Yu's side and stretched out his hand to touch Sang Yu's head, and said in a very gentle tone,

"Don't worry, Yu'er, I'm not that kind of person, if Yu'er is afraid, then I'll sleep on the sofa." After Xiao Baifeng finished speaking, he sat on the sofa and said with a serious face.

Sang Yu chuckled in her heart, did she think of him too dirty?

"Brother Xiao, it's okay, I'll go wash up first." Sang Yu said with a sweet smile.

Xiao Baifeng looked at Sang Yu and laughed, he was very happy.

Sang Yu let hot water pour on her body, thinking that she had already agreed to Xiao Baifeng's marriage proposal, besides, she and Xiao Baifeng had been a nominal husband and wife from the beginning, and it was not strange to sleep in the same bed.

Sang Yu wiped his hair half-dry and went upstairs, and when he arrived at the door of the room, Sang Yu was inexplicably a little nervous.

Sang Yu pushed the door in, only to see Xiao Baifeng sitting quietly reading a book, and when he saw Sang Yu coming, he closed the book and said softly,

"Yu'er is here."

"Hmm." Sang Yu replied softly.

Sang Yu sat next to Xiao Baifeng, and Xiao Baifeng took a towel and carefully wiped Sang Yu's hair.

"Yu'er can only sleep when her hair is dry, otherwise it will not be good for her health."

"That's too troublesome, sometimes it's too sleepy and just falls asleep without the hair drying up." Sang Yu yawned and said.

"Then I'll dry it for you." Xiao Baifeng said with a chuckle.

"Well, that's fine." Sang Yu looked at Xiao Baifeng with sparkling eyes and said.

Sang Yu was a little sleepy, Xiao Baifeng wiped it almost and covered Sang Yu with a quilt and went out.

Sang Yu slept so well that he didn't notice Xiao Baifeng's every move.

Xiao Baifeng opened the other door of the room and walked in, taking off the black masked scarf with a cold gaze.

"Boss, that person is Ah Qin, and Xiao Zheyu sent some people to monitor the outside of the residence."

Xiao Baifeng frowned slightly, feeling a little unhappy in his heart.

"If Yu'er asks don't tell her, Xiao Yuzhe's people will all send him back, and then find some powerful ones to guard the yard and ensure Yu'er's safety."

"Yes! I'll do it right away. With that, he turned around and left.

Xiao Baifeng thought in his heart, Ah Qin would do something to Yu'er sooner or later, and this person must die.

Xiao Baifeng returned to the room, Sang Yu's original quilt was kicked out of bed by Sang Yu, Xiao Baifeng smiled and shook his head gently, his Yu Er was really a little childish.

Xiao Baifeng covered Sang Yu with the quilt again, and carefully lay down beside Sang Yu, Xiao Baifeng carefully reached out and hugged Sang Yu, and whispered in Sang Yu's ear,

"Good night, Yu'er."

Sang Yu slept very hard and didn't hear anything, Xiao Baifeng also knew that Sang Yu would definitely not hear it, but he didn't mind.

The next day, Sang Yu opened her eyes and saw a handsome face, so beautiful that people wanted to kiss it.

Sang Yu gently approached Xiao Baifeng, touched Xiao Baifeng's lips like a dragonfly, and immediately got up to wash.

Xiao Baifeng opened his eyes and smiled happily, he didn't expect Sang Yu to kiss him secretly, he was happy in his heart.

"What? What's the use of me raising you! Xiao Yuzhe was furious, he didn't expect that one night, Xiao Baifeng would knock out all the people he sent to the North Courtyard and get them back.

He originally wanted to monitor Sang Yu's every move, but now it's okay, Xiao Baifeng directly sent him all the people back.

Sang Yu writes and paints at home as usual every day, and Xiao Baifeng sent her other tasks before.

Now the affairs in the garment factory are taken care of by Xiao Baifeng, and Xiao Baifeng is very busy. But there is no way, you can't let Xiao Yuzhe take care of it, it's no different from letting it out.

"Hahaha, it's done." Sang Yu said happily, picked up the painting and went to the second floor.

Sang Yu only arrived at the staircase and saw Xiao Hei and Xiao Mei talking in a low voice, and the two were afraid that Xiao Baifeng in the room would talk like this.

Sang Yu saw Xiao Hei reach over and grab a strand of Xiao Mei's hair behind her ear, the two of them acted very intimately, and Sang Yu turned around and went back to the first floor very familiarly.

Sang Yu sat on the sofa and thought of the picture of her secretly kissing Xiao Baifeng that morning, and laughed unconsciously.

"Miss Yu, that father of yours is here again, and he is waiting for you at the gate." Xiaoyun trotted in and said to Sang Yu.

What the? Sang Yu was speechless, and was interrupted just thinking about the beautiful man.

"It's okay, I'll take a look." Sang Yu knew that Daddy Sang must have no money to spend.

After Sang Yu arrived at the gate of the Xiao family, Father Sang immediately walked up to Sang Yu as soon as he saw Sang Yu's figure and began to wipe a handful of snot and tears,

"My good daughter, I can't find a grain of rice in your father's house, I really can't help but come to you." Daddy Sang said as he pulled up the corners of his sleeves and wiped his tears.

Sang Yu had long been accustomed to his appearance, Sang Yu took out a hundred yuan and handed it directly to Sang Daddy, ready to turn around and leave.

Father Sang was furious when he saw Sang Yu's actions,

"You unfilial daughter, how can this 100 yuan be enough, you might as well not give it, you yourself are here to eat and drink spicy food."

When Sang Yu heard these words, he immediately turned around and stretched out his hand to Father Sang and said,

"Give me the money, I won't give it."

As soon as Father Sang heard this, he immediately protected the money well, and scolded again,

"I'm a white-eyed wolf."

Sang Yu turned around and walked towards the north courtyard, ignoring Daddy Sang directly, and letting Daddy Sang be noisy and shouting in the back.

After Sang Yu returned home, he remembered that he hadn't shown the sketch to Xiao Baifeng yet. Xiao Baifeng was processing a mountain of documents in the room.

Sang Yu happily walked to the second floor with the painting, and Sang Yu handed the painting to Xiao Baifeng. Xiao Baifeng took the painting and looked at it, and nodded with satisfaction,

"Yu'er, it's really amazing, this style can be said to be almost non-existent."

Of course, after all, Sangyu is from modern times, and most of the popular elements are very advanced.

Sang Yu looked at the pile of documents like a small mountain and frowned slightly, feeling a little distressed for Xiao Baifeng.

"Brother Xiao, I'll help you deal with it, and I'll handle the garment factory." Sang Yu said as he flipped through the documents on the surface.

The documents of the garment factory accounted for more than one-third, and the remaining two-thirds belonged to the Xiao family.

"Yu'er, when did you change your mind?" Xiao Baifeng stopped the movement in his hand and squinted slightly.

Sang Yu was stunned for a moment, it really didn't feel like a name between husband and wife all the time.

"Husband? White maple? Maple? Which one. Sang Yu asked with a wink.

Forehead... Xiao Baifeng was a little helpless, why did he ask him.

"Well...'husband' is called when he is completely married, 'Bai Feng' feels okay, and 'Feng'er' is called by the eldest lady, so it's still called Bai Feng."

Xiao Baifeng burst out laughing, he felt that it was a bit strange to call him Brother Xiao all the time.

"I don't think it's very nice to call Bai Feng, Feng'er is better, but wouldn't it be a little strange if I called it?"

Xiao Baifeng looked at Sang Yu with a smile and said,

"Except for 'Brother Xiao', you can call any of the others."

Sang Yu nodded with a smile after hearing this.

Sang Yu pulled a chair and sat down, and began to seriously process the documents of the garment factory. Xiao Baifeng glanced at Sang Yu from time to time, and then continued to work on the documents.

The picture of the two living together is very harmonious.

Unconsciously, when it came to dinner, Sang Yu stretched her waist, she had dealt with all the documents of the garment factory, and she looked at Xiao Baifeng's documents.