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

I heard that she's also incredibly skilled at killing zombies, and she can still stand behind me and be my woman.

Of course, Zhang Qingyou wouldn't know what he was thinking, otherwise she would have kicked him right away. Whether she could win or not is another matter.

After Lu Shao left, Zhang Qingyou slowly put down the coffee in her hand, her brows furrowing slightly.

Judging from Lu Shao's tone, he didn't seem to want to break off the engagement with her.

Although modern times are not as rigorous as ancient times, Zhang Qingyou just doesn't want to be labeled as Lu Shao.

"Oh, Qingyou... Was it Young Master Lu who came to see you just now? You're really lucky. It must be because you're his fiancée that you were assigned to this villa."

Yan Xi walked in from outside, her face full of envy.

Zhang Qingyou glanced at her, her expression indifferent.

"I've killed way more zombies than you. How did you manage to get in here? Did you cling to Lu Ying'er's leg?"

Zhang Qingyou snorted coldly, turned around and took the chicks upstairs.

"you……"

Yan Xi gritted her teeth in hatred. How could Zhang Qingyou be so sharp-tongued now? She was really annoying.

A week passed peacefully like that.

Zhang Qingyou's days were always relaxed; she would just play with the chicks and take a nap.

Fortunately, Lu Ying'er didn't bother him during this time.

Finally, on this day, their villa received a mission.

Originally, at the northern base, missions were calculated based on the type of villa the inhabitants lived in.

It's good that they've been here for a week; this will give them enough rest.

Sang Qi sat on the sofa with Zhang Qingyou's arm around her, while Sang Jin lay on the coffee table, her slender fingers gently drawing circles on it.

Yan Xi stood to one side, her head slightly lowered, seemingly lost in thought.

Ninghai seemed to be severely sleep-deprived, yawning incessantly.

Zhang Jiaona, however, was holding nail polish and applying it to her nails.

The people inside the villa remained silent until the nail polish on Zhang Jiaona's nails had completely dried.

"Why hasn't our leader arrived yet?"

She frowned. "I said I was going out on a mission, and the leader's people are still late?"

If it weren't for the fact that all the measures in this northern base are the best, she wouldn't have come.

"What's your rush?"

Ning Hai has been gambling at the underground casino here for the past few days, losing more than he wins and also suffering from sleep deprivation.

The later this person arrives, the better, so he can catch up on some more sleep.

"Heh... Do you think everyone is as undisciplined as you?"

Zhang Jiaona gave him a cold look and crossed her arms.

Along the way to the Northern Base, her feelings for Ning Hai had completely faded, not to mention his subsequent actions at the base.

I had initially thought he was a passionate man, but now I realized he was just an ordinary person.

"You filthy bitch!"

Ning Hai became furious upon hearing her sarcastic remarks.

With a loud thud, Zhang Jiaona smashed the nail polish bottle in her hand onto Ning Hai's face.

"Ouch—"

Ning Hai didn't even dodge that...

Zhang Qingyou and the others were speechless for a moment, just as the two were about to start fighting.

At that moment, a strong perfume scent wafted in from the main entrance.