Chapter 5 Contractual Marriage (3)

Jiang Ruan thought so, and unconsciously whispered aloud.

System 677 hiding in the dark: […]

Holy crap, this woman is really guessing it is inseparable.

It silently burst into tears.

This host is too bad to fool.

*

Abandoning the wild imagination in his mind, Jiang Ruan lowered his head and quickly read the divorce agreement in his hand.

From her extremely critical eyes, she couldn't find anything wrong.

All I can say is that Gu Xichao kindly didn't cheat her.

Jiang Ruan slowly picked up the pen next to him, wrote his name on the snow-white paper, and put the divorce agreement back on the bedside table.

Sudden.

A cell phone rang.

Jiang Ruan took out her mobile phone and opened the screen with her long fingers. Then, she raised her delicate and narrow eyebrows and raised her soft red lips with some interest.

It was the call from the little white face.

She answered the phone and said in a lazy tone, "Hello?"

The person opposite was obviously stunned for a moment, as if they didn't expect Jiang Ruan's reaction to be so cold.

He tentatively asked, "Ruan Ruan, are you okay? Last time..."

Jiang Ruan interrupted him expressionlessly, "I'm fine."

Mu Feng was in a hurry.

What's going on with Jiang Ruan? Why did he suddenly become so cold?

Could it be that she found out... No, Mu Feng quickly denied his idea.

According to Jiang Ruan's simple and almost stupid temperament, how could he have found out.

It is estimated that he is to blame for neglecting her these days.

Thinking of this, Mu Feng softened his voice to coax Jiang Ruan, "Ruan Ruan, don't be angry, I haven't been looking for you these days because I have something to do..."

After Balabara said a lot, Mu Feng finally revealed his purpose, "Ruan Ruan, how about we meet tomorrow? Anyway, everything has been discovered by your husband, and we are just discussing how to deal with him."

Jiang Ruan: "?"

I'm afraid you don't want to fart.

Just a few short sentences of conversation, plus some impressions about Mu Feng in his mind, Jiang Ruan could see that this person was obviously harboring ghosts.

I don't know how I couldn't see it before.

Jiang Ruan wasn't in the mood to talk nonsense with this guy either, so he threw a word lightly and happily dragged this person into the blacklist.

"No need, let's stop contacting."

Mu Feng on the opposite side of the phone: "???"

He was so furious that he wanted to smash the phone out, but he put it away angrily.

Several thousand dollars.

He was reluctant.

*

Jiang Ruan on the other side.

She looked at the time and found that it was half past ten in the morning.

Seeing the empty wine bottles scattered all over the floor, Jiang Ruan's eyes paused, and three black lines almost fell from his forehead.

I seem to have drank a piece last night, no wonder my head hurts so much, and I still smell like alcohol.

Jiang Ruan looked disgusted, she decided to pack up and take a shower first.

...

There was the sound of rushing water in the bathroom, and through the frosted glass door, the slender figure of the woman, Miaoman, was slightly blurred.

About twenty minutes later.

Jiang Ruan walked out slowly, holding a soft white towel and carelessly wiping her long black curly hair.

She was wearing only a bathrobe, and the exposed collarbone was exquisite and beautiful.

Jiang Ruan didn't wear slippers, and her slender and fair feet stepped directly on the soft carpet. The blanket was dark. Her feet were so small that they were almost dazzling.

After taking a hairdryer in the bedroom and drying her hair half-dry, Jiang Ruan put on a black silk nightdress.

Push open the bedroom door.

Jiang Ruan was stunned.

She met a pair of dark blue eyes, the color was crystal clear, beautiful and deep.

The male protagonist appeared

Woohoo, I'm going crazy during the exam week.