Props are props after all.

No matter how special they are, they are still props.

Looking at the woman in front of him, Su Moyuan couldn't help but sigh.

It's exactly the same as the character he created, which is not bad.

The system doesn't even give me the right to optimize myself, which is not good at all.

She looks like she is nearly 30 years old, wearing a suit and trousers, with a high ponytail, and has an ordinary appearance.

"Life assistant Su Hong, please ask the host to activate the relevant information.

Although the voice is still human, it is somewhat mechanized.

I don’t know how the uncle named Chen Shuo allowed such a thing to come in.

"Activate."

Feeling that she had changed her clothes in vain, Su Moyuan, feeling somewhat depressed, walked in front of Su Hong.

Although she was breathing, her lifeless eyes could only reflect herself.

With the depression in her heart and the unhappiness she had just felt when taking a shower, she kicked her crotch, poked her eyes, and took ruthless action.

"Ah!"

It turns out that this Su Hong is really a robot.

It is hard to tell how much she looks like a human, but at least when the scream came out of her mouth, Su Moyuan felt that her index finger was almost broken by herself.

Rubbing her reddish fingers and staring at Su Hong in front of her, Su Moyuan suddenly thought of something and raised her lips slightly.

Swish!

With a slight movement of her mind, her long black hair instantly turned into short hair.

Unfortunately, there was still no fluctuation in Su Hong's eyes.

"boring……"

I feel like the system has really given me a metal lump. I originally thought that I could have one more person to talk to, but now I find that it is just a prop after all.

The contract of Fanghua Group is on the table. I can't understand it and I'm too lazy to read it.

There is still one lottery ticket left in the system. I feel a little unlucky recently and I don't dare to draw it.

I only have less than one million experience points left to reach level 6. If I earn some money, I should be able to reach level 6 in the next two days.

After letting Su Hong sleep in a guest room, I returned to my room.

Su Moyuan didn't know whether the iron lump needed to sleep, but I still needed it.

Close the door, lie down, turn on the night light.

Fall asleep.

I don't know if it's because of the hair removal or if the nightgown has some strange bonus.

In the dream, I inexplicably wore a T-shaped one.

It looks good, but it's real.

It feels quite real in the dream.

When I woke up, my nightgown was a little damp.

After getting up, my legs were a little soft.

Su Moyuan didn't know what a life assistant does.

But Su Hong's breakfast is indeed much better than the one outside.

Although he is a piece of iron, his cooking skills are really impeccable.

A tray of steamed dumplings and a bowl of millet porridge.

Simple, much better than the sandwiches made by the five-star chef of Yu Lei International these days.

It is impossible to take Su Hong with him to class, and it is troublesome for outsiders to register.

So Su Hong was asked to stay at home. After changing the equipment, Su Moyuan went downstairs directly.

Poison, Ashton Martin, Porsche CarreraGT, the three sports cars were like three monsters lying in their own parking spaces.

There are a total of five parking spaces for the penthouse suite, and I don’t know if it is hinting at me.

After choosing for a long time, the one I favored today was Ashton Martin.

South A8888, driving this car to draw a lottery ticket should be able to win a big one.

Just when Su Moyuan was about to unlock the car and walk towards Ashton Martin.

Suddenly, a surprised voice came from in front of him.

"Su Moyuan?"

Su Moyuan was stunned when she heard the voice.

She turned around and saw her ex-boyfriend Wang Hao standing next to her Porsche CarreraGT, looking at her in astonishment:

"How will you be here?!"

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