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

She had never known the reason for living until she met Zhang Dingtian. Only then did she truly understand what she really liked and what the real meaning of her life was.

Sometimes in life, what we need is something precious and something lasting.

Zhao Yundi was unaware of Zhang Dingtian's current mood; her eyes were fixed on Zhang Dingtian with intense greed.

As the dance ended, Yu Qingyou just withdrew her hand from Feng Mohan's.

Zhang Dingtian immediately walked over, grabbed Yu Qingyou's wrist, and asserted his dominance.

"Young Marshal Zhang, it's been a long time!"

Feng Mohan smiled as he looked at Zhang Dingtian. The last time he saw him was three years ago, when he was still a greenhorn.

Three years have passed, and the person has changed a lot.

"Yes, Young Master Feng is changing more and more!"

A wicked smile played on Zhang Dingtian's lips.

"Watching Young Marshal Zhang and Miss Zhao dance together, they really are a perfect couple."

Feng Mohan glanced at Zhang Dingtian's tightly clenched hand, which belonged to Yu Qingyou.

Zhao Yundi, who was standing to the side, had been staring blankly at Zhang Dingtian holding a woman's hand tightly. Then she suddenly realized that Zhang Dingtian already had a wife.

She was feeling somewhat uneasy, but upon hearing Feng Mohan's words, she immediately smiled charmingly.

From the moment she was with Zhang Dingtian, the most frequent comment I heard was that they were a perfect match.

"If I didn't have a wife, I might really enjoy hearing you say that, Young Master Feng, but I already have a wife."

As Zhang Dingtian spoke, he had already completely embraced Yu Qingyou.

He really disliked Feng Mohan's gaze, the way he looked at Yu Qingyou.

Feng Mohan was slightly taken aback. Yu Qingyou was actually Zhang Dingtian's wife. No wonder she had that expression when she saw Zhang Dingtian with Zhao Yundi. So that's how it was.

Standing to the side, Zhao Yundi also looked very puzzled. His wife was this woman.

Therefore, Zhao Yundi's critical gaze lingered on Yu Qingyou, looking her up and down.

She has a voluptuous figure and looks like a disreputable person.

As for her appearance, she is quite pretty.

Zhao Yundi felt a little uncomfortable. Wasn't his wife supposed to be his sister, who was three years older than him?

Looking at it this way, she doesn't seem to resemble her older sister at all.

"Alright, if there's nothing else, my wife and I will take our leave for a bit."

Zhang Dingtian still had a smile on his lips, but with a slight exertion of force, he pulled Yu Qingyou to a corner to the side.

As soon as they arrived, Zhang Dingtian instinctively tried to push Yu Qingyou onto the sofa, but when he caught sight of her shoes—a pair of very high heels—he reduced his grip considerably and gently helped her sit down on the sofa.

"Who gave you permission to dance with Feng Mohan?!"

Zhang Dingtian sat down, crossed his arms, and looked slightly aloof.

"Didn't you dance with Zhao Yundi too?"

Yu Qingyou raised an eyebrow at him. This man really only allowed officials to set fires, but disliked ordinary people lighting lamps.

"you……"

Upon hearing Yu Qingyou's words, Zhang Dingtian was momentarily at a loss for words.

He did dance with Zhao Yundi, but given the circumstances, it was impossible to refuse, especially since Zhao Yundi's father was a high-ranking official.