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

Some things are not as simple as they seem on the surface.

"..."

Seeing that he didn't speak, Yu Qingyou's gaze lingered on him for a moment longer. Could there really be nothing going on?

After all, the feelings between him and Zhao Yundi in the storyline came about inexplicably.

He...won't...

"Anyway, you are not allowed to see Feng Mohan again in the future."

Zhang Dingtian reached out and pulled Yu Qingyou into his arms, speaking in a cold, hard voice.

He simply didn't like seeing her standing with any man; those images really annoyed him.

"Ok!"

Yu Qingyou nodded; she hadn't even thought about that in the first place.

The main point is to get rid of Zhang Dingtian; she naturally wouldn't do anything to upset him.

"Ok!"

Seeing how obedient she was, Zhang Dingtian smiled.

"But... I don't like the way Zhao Yundi looks at you, so don't get close to her in the future!"

Yu Qingyou lifted her head from his embrace.

Zhang Dingtian looked into her cat-like eyes, which were blinking at him.

I suddenly understood what she was feeling.

I feel uncomfortable, and so does she.

"Okay, I promise you!"

Zhang Dingtian nodded and then embraced Yu Qingyou completely.

The two embraced, and Zhang Dingtian's desire surged again.

He held Yu Qingyou in his arms and whispered in her ear, "Shall we go back?"

Yu Qingyou nodded slightly.

The two stood up and left silently.

Only Zhao Yundi noticed them leaving.

She stood there, her eyes filled with sorrow.

Zhang Dingtian is clearly a good match for me, so why should I suffer this pain just because I arrived a little later?

She could tell that the way Zhang Dingtian looked at her just now was different.

"Miss Zhao really likes Marshal Zhang!?"

Feng Mohan walked over and asked softly.

"Yes!"

Zhao Yundi glanced at Feng Mohan. She knew the purpose of her participation in this misunderstanding today: to go on this blind date and hopefully make the man take a liking to her.

However... she took a liking to Zhang Dingtian at first sight, and she could no longer do anything for the family.

It seemed that the man in front of her wasn't very interested in her either.

This should have been a good thing for her; he wasn't interested in her, so she could easily get away.

On second thought, the man in front of her seemed to have been staring at Qingyou the whole time.

Why do high-quality men all like Yu Qingyou?

Her resentment towards Yu Qingyou deepened even further.

Even if she is a socialite, she is the kind of woman that makes all men jealous.

"Oh!"

Just as Zhao Yundi thought he was about to do something, Feng Mohan simply responded with a faint "yes" and turned to leave.

"Are you sick?!"

Zhao Yundi stared at Feng Mohan's retreating figure, unable to fathom what he was doing all this for.

"Miss Zhao, let's go see the flowers!"

Liu Fusheng, who had orchestrated this misunderstanding specifically for Zhao Yundi, walked over and looked at her with eyes full of admiration.

"I want to go back!"

Zhao Yundi's face was cold and indifferent. Zhang Dingtian had already left, and she didn't even want to smile now.