Quick Transmigration Female Supporting Character: Male God, Please Lie Down

At this point, I've become somewhat indifferent.

It is said that even Qingyou invited some nobles.

On this day, he even made a special trip to Lian Qingyou's house.

"Qingyou!"

"Mother!"

Lian Qingyou was driving wooden stakes into the yard when she saw Liu Yanran come in, and she stopped.

She took the handkerchief handed to her by Xin'er and wiped the sweat from her forehead.

"You're practicing martial arts!"

Looking at Lian Qingyou's face, there was a blush from practicing martial arts.

At that moment, a ray of sunlight shone through the gaps in the leaves onto her face, making her appear incredibly radiant.

Although deep down, I was extremely jealous.

At this moment, her face would show even less emotion.

After all, Song Qianye's hand had just been broken by her.

Although she was secretly pleased, she had just managed to push Song Qianye to her side.

Come to think of it, even Qingyou seems to be disregarding Chiba lately.

Not only did he refuse to serve them himself, he also sent away those two little vixens in the courtyard.

Now that Chiba has no one to serve him, he comes to his room every night, and sometimes when that's not enough, he comes in the morning and at noon.

She's been exhausted lately, but thanks to Chiba's moisturizing products, her complexion looks even smoother.

"Mother, what brings you here?"

Lian Qingyou sat down with a cup of tea, watching Liu Yanran standing there in a daze, seemingly lost in thought. It was quite ridiculous.

"Forehead……"

Liu Yanran quickly pulled herself back from her reverie.

She looked at Lian Qingyou and smiled slightly.

"Qingyou, I heard you're going to hold a banquet, I..."

Liu Yanran hesitated, as if she wanted to say something but then stopped.

“Mother, although you are a widow, you are still the matriarch of our Shen family, and you must come out! If you don’t come, I will have Shuangran and the others go over!”

Lian Qingyou looked at her with a smile and said, then waved and called out to Shuangran.

"Yes!"

Shuangran looked at Liu Yanran standing outside and immediately understood.

She turned around and went inside again, and soon came out carrying a tray.

On the tray was a garment and a small, exquisite box.

"Quickly, give it to the old lady!"

Even when Lian Qingyou looked at Liu Yanran, her eyes were like a bird's gaze, her eyelids were really shallow.

She sneered inwardly.

Shuangran handed the tray to Xin'er, then shook off the garment herself.

This garment looks very soft and very light.

The color was like the sky after rain, very tranquil and very desolate.

She liked it immediately.

However, the clothes were very plain.

Shuangran took the dress again and walked to the other side.

As she moved, the hem of her dress shimmered like a streak of light.

Especially under the sunlight, you can vaguely sense that the dress has a beautiful, watery sheen.

"Mother, do you like it?"

Even Qingyou couldn't take her eyes off her.

"I like it! But this is probably more suitable for young people like you. I'm too old!"

Liu Yanran really wanted it, but she still kept saying polite things.