Chapter 3 Contractual Marriage (1)

Afterwards, Fu Yue and Jun Heng disappeared, leaving behind a confused System 677.

A certain light group: [? ? ? 】

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No one knew what Tian Dao and Fu Yue said.

System 677 only knew that after Fu Yue came back, he agreed to bind the strategy system and go to Three Thousand Worlds to complete the task and collect the power of faith.

Although a certain Tongzi was so curious that he scratched his ears and cheeks, but because the host was a big boss, he was more cowardly, so he did not dare to ask.

*

System 677 discovered that its host had been autistic since returning.

Yep, it's autism.

It's like a lost soul.

A certain light group floated and floated in front of Fu Yue, and asked tentatively: [Lord Fu Yue, if there is no problem, should we go to the mission world? 】

Fu Yue seemed to come back to her senses all at once, then nodded in agreement.

Then, System 677 consciously began to introduce the task.

[Lord Fu Yue, the first world is a novice plane, there are no quest requirements, you just need to live your life like a normal person. 】

After a pause, System 677's voice gradually became quieter: [But during the mission, you will clear all previous memories. Of course, you will retain your original character and will not be affected by the original owner's character...]

Fu Yue raised her eyebrows and asked casually, "Do you have to clear your memory for every mission in the future?"

System 677 hurriedly denied: [No, it's just the first mission. 】

Fu Yue nodded without embarrassing it, "Yes."

System 677 breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, it is okay, it is now afraid that this big guy will turn his face if he disagrees.

【You are about to enter the first world. 】

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Fu Yue opened his eyes.

The cold and dark pupils lost focus for a moment, she blinked slowly, curling her long eyelashes and trembling slightly.

The first thing that caught her eye was the snow-white ceiling. She moved her fingers slightly, and the touch of the skin rubbing against the soft cloth made her realize that she was lying on the bed.

There is a strong smell of wine in the air, which is extremely pungent.

Fu Yue, no, it should be Jiang Ruan now, she felt a little pain in her head.

She is in a state of "who am I, where am I and what am I doing".

The slender white fingers pinched the eyebrows, and the woman's soft red lips pursed.

...the head really hurts.

Before Jiang Ruan could recover from his headache, there was a sudden sound of the doorknob turning from outside.

Someone is coming in?

Jiang Ruan silently covered the quilt, closed his eyes, and pretended to be a salted fish.

Headache, don't want to care about people.

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The pace of the person who came was unhurried, very regular, serious and serious, as if knocking on Jiang Ruan's heart.

He stood on the head of Jiang Ruan's bed, the shadow of the whole person instantly shrouded him, and there was an unspeakable sense of oppression.

Jiang Ruan continued to pretend to be asleep calmly.

Her expression was calm, and she didn't even move her eyebrows.

Unexpectedly, the person didn't wake her up, just put something on the bedside table, and then turned around and went out.

Wait until you hear the door closing.

Jiang Ruan first opened one eye and looked around and found no one, so he opened his eyes with confidence.

She turned her head and reached for something on the bedside table.

That is a document.

Jiang Ruan: "?"

Pull on the white thin string, undo the entangled buttons in circles, and then take out the documents inside.

The woman's slender fingers pinched the snow-white paper, her cold eyes lowered.

After seeing the words on the paper, Jiang Ruan's eyes were stunned for a moment.

divorse agreement.

The signature is Gu Xichao, her name is...

husband.

Don't mention name bumping again, it's a normal thing for online articles to bump names, don't swipe other books under my book, okay... or I'll hack you to death with a 50-meter machete

Hahahahahahaha, akimbo