The president is too domineering: relying on his precious wife

After a while, another rustling sound came from under the gazebo. www>

Mi Xiaomi didn't even bother to raise her eyelids, and asked lazily, "What's new this time?"

The bodyguards who were climbing up the gazebo were slightly taken aback, "Miss Mi, the Emperor asked us to pick you up..."

Mi Xiaomi suddenly widened her eyes and glanced around in disbelief.

Two bodyguards had already climbed up to the gazebo, and the rest of the bodyguards were holding on to the long ladder, and a very wide and soft life-saving mat was pulled out underneath. [

Mi Xiaomi's heart tightened, and she felt a little guilty for her villainous heart just now.

But, soon, calm was restored.

The big devil has always been inexplicable in doing things. One moment he treats you well, but the next moment he might abuse you severely.

Letting you go down may be to bully you more fiercely!

Tightening her little paws, she followed behind the two bodyguards, "What's the condition this time?" Letting her go will definitely not be in vain.

The bodyguard frowned slightly, "Young Master Huang said, before sunset tonight, I need to see the first draft of the lyrics."

Mi Xiaomi's bright eyes narrowed, and she knew that there were conditions.

When Mi Xiaomi descended the long ladder, the bodyguards were like guarding a princess, carefully protecting her, for fear that she might get hurt a little bit.

This made Mi Xiaomi very uncomfortable. After a lot of tossing and falling, it only took half an hour to get down the ladder...

The bodyguards led her into the inner hall, across the hall, and into a small but fancy dining room.

The dining table is full of all kinds of food, Chinese food, Western food, fruit platter, everything is available.

Mi Xiaomi had been hungry all day, and her stomach was already rumbling.

He stepped forward unceremoniously, and began to gobble it up.

After eating and drinking enough, I started to burp, climbed onto the sofa, hugged the pillow, and fell asleep.

The bodyguards looked at each other, stepped forward, respectfully, "Miss Mi, it's less than seven hours before dark, please hurry up..."

Mi Xiaomi's drowsiness was instantly wiped away, and she gritted her teeth with hatred...

"Paper, pen! And a guitar!"

The bodyguards quickly found paper and pens and handed them to her, "Miss Mi, you write the lyrics first, the guitar, we have sent people to the city center to buy it, and it is estimated that it will arrive before dark..."

"Without a guitar, I can't write lyrics!" She is used to writing lyrics while debugging music. [

"Miss Mi, don't be like this. If the first draft is not released before dark, we can't explain it..."

Several bodyguards surrounded her ears, chattering like flies, making her have the urge to hit the wall.

"Enough, you forced me, the first draft was not good, he lost his temper, don't blame me..."

Mi Xiaomi drove all the bodyguards out, nestled on the sofa, hugged the pillow, bit the tip of the pen, thinking hard.

What flashed through my mind was Li Juehuang's fault!

To write a song praising him would hurt her worse than whipping her.

"You are like a piece of blue sky..." Delete delete delete, his face is always covered with dark clouds, even if it is the sky, it is also a terrifying thunderstorm day!

"You are like that piece of sea!" Delete delete delete, continue to delete!

His heart is as deep and dangerous as the sea, a tsunami may come at any time and drown people!

"You're like..."

Mi Xiaomi threw the paper on the sofa anxiously, her big eyes flickering.

She really couldn't write half a word of praise for him.

Sullenly, he grabbed the paper and pen in his hand, and inexplicably scribbled on it...

The paper, which is one meter wide and two meters long, was filled up without knowing it...