After Becoming A Popular Girl, I Choose My Husband On Planet X - Chapter 2
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- Chapter 2 - These days, choosing a husband also depends on chemistry
Wen Nuannuan was helped by a group of servants to sit on a circular chair. A huge transparent screen slowly rose in front of the chair, and the holographic projection unfolded with a “swish”, as if an entire interstellar library was instantly activated.
The images of the three hundred male candidates appeared one after another, each of them like a brand-name display model in a boutique window: height, age, genetic purity, performance record, family status… Densely packed data was listed on hundreds of pages, and the whole picture was filled with a mysterious and serious sense of technology.
Wen Nuannuan looked at the dazzling menu of handsome men in confusion, her brain almost froze.
This scene is familiar to her. It is 70% similar to the interface of the dating app on Earth, but it has been upgraded with interstellar technology and has added outrageous indicators such as genetic compatibility, strategic matching coefficient, and fitness report that have never been considered in Earth love.
She couldn’t help but hold her face with her palms, her eyes dazed
“These people…are they all here to chase me?”
“Yes, my lady.” The attendant nodded respectfully. “Given your status as an S+-rank aristocratic family, you have absolute control over the selection of your spouse. Once selected, they will enter a three-day trial of sincere coexistence, allowing you to gain a deeper understanding of the candidate’s qualities and compatibility.”
Wen Nuannuan: “…”
Before she could finish her words, there was a sudden “ding” sound in the lower right corner of the screen, and a row of image data automatically popped up. One of the photos instantly captured her soul.
——It’s not that it looks familiar, it’s a hit!
In the picture, a man is reading some materials with his head down, his dark blue shirt slightly open at his collarbone, his facial features are clean and soft, and his eyes are as calm as moonlight, like her first love who would appear in her dreams, waiting for her in the school corridor with a rose in his hand after school.
[Ye Yibai | Class: B+ | Occupation: Scientific Research Intern | Genetic Stability: 98% | Family Lineage: Ordinary | Personality Assessment: Introverted and Steady]
Wen Nuannuan’s eyes lit up instantly, she cupped her hands to her heart, and the corners of her mouth rose three centimeters.
Isn’t this the ideal type in her love-brain illusion? !
He has a cool temperament and a gentle appearance. He stands in a corner of the library’s data room, and even his breathing doesn’t make any noise.
She was as excited as if she saw a buy-one-get-one-free deal on ice cream: “That’s him! I choose Ye Yibai!”
The faces of the attendants around him froze. The captain’s eyelids twitched as he cautiously stepped forward and whispered, “Miss… Ye Yibai may be outstanding in appearance, but he is only of B+ rank. Marrying him would probably be considered a ‘downgrade’ and would affect the Bai family’s reputation…”
Wen Nuannuan didn’t listen at all, waving her hands like a fan: “B+, what’s wrong? He’s good-looking! I don’t fall in love with people, handsomeness is the real deal.”
Attendant: “…” Being handsome is the way to go?
She added righteously, “You choose military merit, I choose looks, and neither of us interferes. You want me to marry one of those S-level uncles who looks like a record of a high bl00d pressure meeting? Thank you, no need.”
The air froze for a second, and it was so awkward that one could hear the high-tech wall clock ticking.
Wen Nuannuan felt that it was not lively enough, so she continued browsing.
The next page shows a man whose aura overwhelms the screen.
Gao Muting | Rank: A+ | Occupation: Commander-in-Chief of the First War Zone | Military Merit: Three Stars | Personality Assessment: Calm, Restrained, Paranoid | Genetic Purity: 99.8%
A man, dressed in black and gold military uniform, stood on the stage for the military exercise before thousands of people. His expression was like a stone sculpture, his eyes like a glacier. He looked down upon the entire army, a statue of aloofness that could bring anyone who approached to a halt.
Wen Nuannuan looked at it for three seconds and suddenly felt her ears burning.
At the fourth second, she moved her fingers. “…This is him. Gao Muting, he doesn’t seem too talkative. A man as cold as a refrigerator should be easy to get along with, right? He talks no more than five sentences a day.”
The servant’s mouth twitched, and his voice trembled: “Miss, you… you have only chosen two so far…?”
Wen Nuannuan: “Yes.”
“But according to the regulations, you can select up to five official candidates…?”
“Five is too tiring,” she said innocently. “I just traveled through time and my mind isn’t clear yet. I’ll try two first to practice. Thank you.”
There was silence for three seconds.
then–
“Miss, isn’t your choice too liberal!?”
“Shouldn’t you pick the three families you’re most satisfied with from S+?”
“Why are you downgrading to pick B+? Where will those S-ranks stand?”
“And Gao Mutingng?! He’s the cold-faced god of war. Everyone looks like an enemy to him!”
Wen Nuannuan shrugged, raising her brows. “What do you know? I’m the calmest person when it comes to love. I’m choosing based on feelings, not rankings!”
Calm down!!!
After saying that, she raised her hand gracefully and pressed the confirmation button without hesitation.
【Husband Selection List Confirmed】
[B+Ye Yibai, A+Gao Mutingng, officially enter the candidate sequence]
[Data is being synchronized to the entire star network…transmission in progress.]
The next second, the entire aristocratic circle of Planet X was blown away.
The social networking platform was directly paralyzed, and Bai Zixin’s choice of husband and downgrading her love brain instantly became the number one hot search.
At this moment, Wen Nuannuan was leaning back in her chair contentedly, with her arms folded across her chest and a smile on her face, as if she was an Earth girl who had just grabbed two packs of discounted snacks in the supermarket.
She stroked her chin and muttered to herself happily:
“Hmm… Which of these two husbands should I start the ‘Three-Day Cohabitation Trial’ with?”
“Should I start with the cold, refrigerator-faced officer, or the love letter-like handsome scientist from my dreams…?”
Her eyes lit up and the corners of her mouth curled up.
——This time travel is not only worthwhile, but also super exciting.