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

You didn't even finish reading it!

Yu Qingyou couldn't help but laugh when she saw him like this.

"Then take a good look at it tomorrow."

"it is good!"

"Feng Mohan..."

As soon as Yu Qingyou mentioned Feng Mohan, someone reacted like a cat encountering an enemy, instantly becoming completely agitated.

"What are you doing!?"

Yu Qingyou glared at him.

"No, I just don't like you calling him by his name!"

Zhang Dingtian grew angrier the more he thought about the man who had wronged his wife, and the fact that he hadn't killed him yet.

"Perhaps he used to be a formidable opponent, but now he is just someone who is not worth fearing."

Yu Qingyou stood up and placed her hands on his shoulders.

Zhang Dingtian smiled at her, then pulled Yu Qingyou into his arms again.

She truly is my confidante.

"Qingyou... let me have a baby!"

Zhang Dingtian rested his head against her collarbone, his captivating voice whispering softly in her ear.

"it is good!"

Yu Qingyou nodded and looked at him with a smile.

"Ding-dong—System notification: Task completed. Use or not?"

"use!"

Ji Qingyou chose to use it, and her soul gradually left Yu Qingyou's body and returned to the starry sky.

"I feel like you've become even stronger!?"

Standing amidst the starry sky, looking at everything around me, it all seemed to have become more dazzling without my noticing.

Ji Zeya smiled slightly, and her aura was different from before.

Ji Qingyou looked at her. In the past, when she wore this dress, she felt that it was somewhat pretentious.

But now, it seems... to be true, she really is that strong.

"Let's move on to the next task!"

Ji Zeya knew that her current abilities allowed her to start missions without needing to rest.

"it is good!!"

Ji Qingyou nodded.

With a gentle flick of her finger, Ji Zeya enveloped Ji Qingyou in a burst of shimmering white light.

Ji Qingyou felt as if she were on a roller coaster, flying in the sky, but she knew in her heart that she was safe.

The white light emanating from his body seemed to have elasticity.

It flew down suddenly, and then fell heavily to the ground.

When she opened her eyes, she was lying in bed, with her phone next to her pillow playing music softly.

It was unhurried and very pleasant to listen to.

The room was dark, with the lights off.

Ji Qingyou reached out and turned on the desk lamp, then sat up straight.

Looking around, it was a rather magnificent room. On one wall was an oil painting... which looked like a wedding photo.

I went to the bathroom, looked at myself in the mirror, touched my face, and realized that I looked exactly like the woman in the oil painting outside.

It was clearly herself.

She turned on the tap, washed her face, and then went outside again.

He walked up to the door and locked it from the inside.

She lay down on the bed and began to absorb the plot.

The original owner's name was Peng Qingyou. She came from a wealthy family and was a cellist.

Her best friend is a singer, and during one of the shoots, a cellist was needed to appear in the scene.

Finally, she begged Peng Qingyou for help, and Wei Qingyou agreed to assist her.