Fast-crossing boss: save the sick, petite and pitiful

Chapter 1 The poor and the prostitute heroine ([-]) Seeking collection and recommendation

[After the system test, you have met the requirements of the staff of the Space-Time Administration, do you need to bind? 】

[You fell into a coma. According to No. 15 of the Time and Space Management Act, the system has the right to perform compulsory binding. 】

[The binding is successful, the host information has been verified, and it is now sent to the plane world immediately. 】

"Walk, pull, pull."

In a daze, Nan Wan seemed to hear someone calling her, and she struggled to move her fingers.

"Hmph." Suddenly a woman's shrill voice sounded, "Since you're awake, stop pretending and get married to me."

"Wife master." Another gentle male voice followed, "Wanwan just woke up, you..."

"You have to know that people from the Ming family have already arrived at the door." The woman interrupted him mercilessly, "If you want to change your mind now, I won't agree."

There was a trace of pain in the man's eyes. If it wasn't for his incompetence, how could his arm be forced into marriage and become a laughing stock?

Nan Wan finally opened his eyes at this moment.

This is an antique place. There are two people standing in front of you, a man and a woman, both around 30 years old.

The man has a gentle appearance, and there is a scent of books in his gestures. It can be seen that he was born in a family.

The woman has an ordinary appearance and a fat body. No matter how you look at it, she doesn't match the people around her.

"You are..." Nan Wan didn't react for a while...

"Wanwan, what's wrong with you?" The man broke free from his wife's shackles and rushed towards her, "I'm Daddy!"

"Father... Daddy?" Nan Wan muttered to himself.

"Stop pretending." The woman put the wedding dress on the couch, "Hurry up and change clothes and leave."

"My wife, hold her..." The man still wanted to buy some time.

"There is no place for you to speak here."

Dressed in a sarong, a delicate-looking man walked in with lotus steps, interrupting their conversation: "wife master."

He stretched out his hand and took the woman's arm, "The auspicious time has come, it's time to get on the sedan chair."

Seeing him, Nan Wan subconsciously felt a surge of displeasure.

It's not her emotion, she doesn't know this person at all.

Nan Wan spread her hands, white and slender.This is not her hand either. After the end of the world, her hand has long been covered with calluses.

"Not yet?"

The woman came striding forward, holding Nanwan's arm tightly with her fat hands, forcing her to put on a glowing red wedding dress.

Then, he forced Nan Wan to walk up to the sedan chair parked at the door.

Because she really didn't understand the situation, Nan Wan obeyed her arrangement meekly.

Playing the suona all the way, they came to a gorgeous mansion.

"The bride has arrived, and the groom welcomes the sedan chair." With a singing, the sedan chair fell to the ground.

"Wife master." A pair of icy hands reached into the sedan chair and dragged Nan Wan out.

It was a slightly chilly day in March.

The moment Nan Wan stepped out of the sedan chair, she felt a little cold, and her body shivered uncontrollably.

The man paused, and his big hand held Nan Wan's hand even tighter.

It's colder this way.

Nan Wan didn't say a word, and looked at the surrounding scenery with almost dull eyes.

Green grass grows densely along the roadside, unknown little flowers sway with the spring breeze, and children's laughter can be heard in my ears.

There is no gunpowder smoke, no horrible zombies, no weird blood moon.

This is simply the paradise of her dreams.

"The bride is not stupid!"

"It should be stupid, you know, this is a marriage! Who would want to change to a normal person?"

"Poor the bridegroom."

"The groom looks like that, it would be great if he could get married, what a pity!"

Ming Yang stood on the spot, eyes half closed, quietly listening to the whispers of the people next to him.

He believed what they said. After all, he really didn't look up to the current aesthetics, and the wife-owner came here as a married woman, so it was expected that he was a fool. Who would want to marry a normal person?

"Are you all stupid?"

Nan Wan raised his head and looked at everyone fiercely.

She was just in a daze for a while, how could she be stupid?This group of people is really hateful.

Her facial features are exquisite and lovely, even such a fierce expression is not scary.

All eyes turned to her face.

"She's so pretty."

"Yes! It would be great if it was my wife."

"Ming Yang is just out of luck."

I said her before, but now I say someone else.Nan Wan held Ming Yang's hand instead, and looked at the grass on the wall angrily.

"My wife, it's time to pay my respects." The man's cold voice carried a few traces of rare tension.

"They say that about you? Are you willing?" Nan Wan said angrily.

People don't offend me, I don't offend others, that's the way of survival in the last days.

She cared about me, and Ming Yang's heart that had been calm for many years fluctuated slightly.

"It's nothing, they're just talking, and it won't have any influence on me." Ming Yang heard himself say so.

After all, he has been here for so many years.When he was young, he would feel sad when he heard other people's accusations, and reflect on what he did wrong.But when he grew up, he didn't care so much about what other people thought.

Nan Wan didn't speak, but held Ming Yang's hand tightly.

The heat continuously came from her palm, and Ming Yang's heart became softer and softer.

Is this what it feels like to have a wife?

Nan Wan led Ming Yang directly across the brazier to the high hall.

"Pray to heaven and earth." Seeing them approaching, the master of ceremonies shouted in a shrill voice in time.

Beside him, a matchmaker in a big red robe was looking at them with a big smile.

Nan Wan took Ming Yang's hand and bowed down.

"Two thanks to the high hall."

Nan Wan looked at the strange couple in the high hall, and she didn't make this obeisance for a long time.

"Wife master." Ming Yang looked at her suspiciously.

"Forget it, if you come, you will be safe." Nan Wan sighed, bowed down and bowed again.

"Happy husband and wife."

"Send to the bridal chamber."

Logically speaking, Nam Bang was supposed to welcome guests today.But since she is a married woman, not the owner of this mansion, the responsibility of welcoming guests is transferred to Ming Yang.

"Wife master, you take a short rest, Mingyang will come when he goes."

Nan Wan nodded, agreeing.

Seeing her so obedient, Ming Yang couldn't help but evoke a quiet smile.

The wife of a good friend of his is also a married woman, but she is not as easy to get along with as his wife. On the day of the wedding, she even made a fuss about welcoming guests, which made the friend unable to step down several times.

In comparison between the two, his wife is still considerate.

Thinking of this, the upward arc of Ming Yang's mouth became more obvious.If there is an opportunity in the future, he must go to his friend's house to show off.

Seeing the people walk away, Nan Wan breathed a sigh of relief.

She got up and closed the door tightly, and after confirming that there was no one around, she began to call the system that had appeared in her mind a few minutes ago.

"What was the mission you mentioned earlier?"

【Kiss, your task is very simple!What about traveling to various planes and saving those poor villains? 】The system is happy to go online.

After hearing this, Nan Wan was a little puzzled: "How to save?"

[It is to pamper them hard, it is best to pamper them ignorantly. 】

Nan Wan: "??? I think you have a serious illness."

(End of this chapter)