Chapter 2: I Thought I Was a Top Scholar (2)
After a moment of silence, 99 continued, "Please start receiving the memories, master." ”
This is not a thing that can be rejected by saying no, because in the next second, Jiang Juan felt that there were a lot of other things in his mind.
I don't know if the maker is lazy, the owner of this body is also called a ginger roll.
The original owner's parents were a business marriage, and there was not much affection between the two, and soon after giving birth to the original owner, the two divorced on the grounds of discord, and the relationship between the two companies was quite harmonious.
The original owner's life was not affected by the divorce of his parents.
Her parents still doted on her, and she lived with her mother for the most part, and occasionally her mother would take her to meet her father, and the family would sit down for a meal in harmony.
The original owner grew up under the care of his family, but there was nothing special.
That's probably the background of this plane.
After receiving the memory, Jiang Juan had almost accepted this fact.
If she doesn't finish this game, I'm afraid she won't be able to leave.
Jiang Juan has a great psychological endurance and can accept it, and politely asks 99: "Then may I ask, what role does His Royal Highness Qi Xi play?" ”
99: "This is not within the scope of the intelligent housekeeper's understanding, and the master needs to discover it himself~"
"That's right." Jiang Curly's eyelashes drooped slightly, and he continued, "Turn off all permissions of the smart housekeeper. ”
This sentence is an absolute imperative.
When permissions are turned off, 99 can only become virtual and cannot do anything.
The barrage that was blocked by the ginger roll laughed: "hhhh polite roll is also very lethal." ”
In the next half hour, 99 performed very well, which can be called courteous, as long as Jiang Juan wanted to know how the game was performing, 99 would immediately pass the details to her head.
Jiang Juan was worried about whether other people here would find out that something was wrong, but later learned that this was just a small world, and even if her personality was different from the original owner, she would not be discovered because it was virtual.
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In the afternoon, Jiang Juan met the mother of the original owner.
The original owner's mother is just forty this year, and she looks like she is less than thirty years old.
Two hours later, Ginger Roll was already standing in front of another villa.
It had been less than a day since she had come here before she saw her mother, who had entrusted her to her friend.
Jiang Juan's cheeks were slightly bulging, and he sulked with himself, and after a while, the door opened, it was the nanny who opened the door, and she was just about to speak, when she heard hurried footsteps behind the nanny.
"The scroll is here, Aunt He has been waiting for you for a long time, come in quickly, let Aunt He take a good look at you."
The woman was dressed elegantly and elegantly, and although she spoke a little fast, it made people feel very relaxed.
He Lin has a good relationship with the original owner's mother, and the original owner has also met He Lin a few times, usually when they eat out.
The original owner rarely goes out, and the last time he met He Lin was two years ago.
The girl's eyes are bright, and there is baby fat on her face that has not faded, like a white and tender dumpling, which makes people want to touch it twice.
When He Lin was young, she didn't think that girls were good, but when she got older, she always wanted to have a daughter, but when she was older, she couldn't save that face, and now when she sees ginger rolls, it's too late to like it.
Five minutes later, Jiang Juan sat on the sofa in a daze, holding the juice in his hand, and in front of him was a fruit bowl, the fruit plate was delicate, and the fruits were all arranged extremely neatly.