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

"You're the bride, you can't leave. Let me go check on you!"

Sang Qi patted Zhang Qingyou on the shoulder and then followed the guard out.

Zhang Qingyou looked helpless. Such a huge upheaval had occurred at the northern base, yet they had managed to come all the way here unscathed from such a far place.

Seeing that they could live well with Yan Xi, they all clung to her, practically trampling themselves into the mud.

Now that they know they're better, they've come running back again.

Thinking of this, Zhang Qingyou couldn't help but shake her head.

"What's wrong??"

Sang Jin walked up to her and brushed the stray hairs from her forehead to the side.

I could see her with a furrowed brow from a distance.

"My... parents are here."

Zhang Qingyou felt slightly helpless, even though they had publicly declared that they were severing ties.

But back then, they were so decisive, and now they're rushing over here again.

Actually, she knew very well what that family was like: they were greedy and loved money.

"It's okay, just ignore them. As long as they don't go too far, it doesn't matter."

Sang Jin took her hand.

"Ok!"

Zhang Qingyou nodded. Neither the original owner nor she herself had any feelings for that family.

Actually, what Sang Jin just said was exactly what she was thinking.

As long as they don't make excessive demands, there shouldn't be any problem in providing for their family's basic needs.

Let's just consider this repayment for all the years of kindness in raising us!

Afterwards, Zhang Qingyou went to talk to someone else with Sang Jin, and the matter was put aside.

The wedding day was meticulously arranged by Sang Jin, with everything, big or small, going very well.

However, as the bride, she still felt a bit tired, and it wasn't until the evening that she could finally relax.

Sang Jin filled a bathtub with water and added essential oils to relieve fatigue.

Zhang Qingyou lay in the bathtub, finally feeling much more comfortable, a satisfied smile on her lips.

If it weren't for those things still weighing on her mind, she would have loved to just continue living with Sang Jin like this.

However... a lifetime is enough...

One shouldn't be too greedy, right?

After taking a shower, Zhang Qingyou went out wrapped in a towel. As soon as she opened the door, she bumped into Sang Jin.

"Is it okay!"

My nose bumped into Sang Jin's hard chest, and I felt a slight soreness.

"fine!"

Because she had almost slipped, Sang Jin reached out and supported her shoulders.

Between my hands, I could feel the smoothness of her skin; between my breath, I could smell the fragrance of her body.

Let me dry your hair for you!

Sang Jin took her hand and sat her down in front of the dressing mirror.

The warm air from the hairdryer felt soothing as it blew through her hair. Zhang Qingyou looked at Sang Jin in the mirror.

His exquisite features and the tender affection in his eyes.

Zhang Qingyou lowered her eyes slightly, and the smile on her lips became even more captivating.

Every movement he made was incredibly gentle, every strand of his hair was touched softly, and it was all imbued with boundless love.

"All right!"

Sang Jin put down the hairdryer, tidied her hair again, and then left the room.

Zhang Qingyou turned around and just saw him walk inside.

After using the skincare products on her dressing table, she lay down on the bed. After a while, she sat up again.