The late-night live broadcast overturned and I fastened the homemade "cement cake" on the roof of Su Li's pink phantom car.
"The cost of repairing the car is three million." She handed over the contract, "Or, you can be my humanoid sleeping aid."
It turns out that the cold-faced CEO who dominates the business world relies on my eating and broadcasting recordings to fall asleep every night.
I was forced to move into her panoramic glass bedroom and live broadcast every night to coax the benefactor dad to sleep.
Until one day I forgot to turn off the microphone, and my fans heard me gasping as she pressed me down on the custom-made sofa:
"Tonight... Find another way to help you sleep."
Hot searches exploded: #president's voice-controlled little wife's live broadcast accident#
However, she allocated a huge amount of money during the bankruptcy crisis to build a top-notch gourmet workshop for me.
"It's enough to pay for your car." I waved the new key.
She leaned against my earlobe and whispered: "What I have to pay now... Is my heartbeat liquidated damages."
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