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

In Lu Wu's opinion, everyone has flaws.

But this Yang Sen is so perfect that it's almost frightening.

After tracking him for some time, Lu Wu found nothing amiss with him.

He won't give up.

As he spoke, Lu Wu's gaze once again fell upon the entrance to the villa complex.

Zhou Qingyou was still in the taxi, looking at today's news on her phone.

The driver was probably bored.

Suddenly, she said, "Your boyfriend looks really nice!"

"Uh...yes!"

Zhou Qingyou didn't expect him to start a conversation with her.

Then he still praised Yang Sen, which surprised me for a moment.

In fact, she knew Yang Sen's true colors, which is why she didn't think Yang Sen was any good.

However, onlookers thought he was very, very good.

After all, he was such a perfect man.

"I haven't even met her yet, why am I so worried about my girlfriend... taking pictures of her license plate and stuff."

The driver gave this a thumbs up.

Although I was worried about him, the things he did were truly heartwarming.

"Ok!"

Zhou Qingyou nodded slightly, unsure whether it was appropriate to talk about the disgusting Yang Sen with unfamiliar people.

She really couldn't do it, especially since they were all compliments.

This is really something; I feel like I'm going to throw up everything I just ate.

"You guys were eating at that restaurant just now, weren't you?"

The driver asked again, sounding quite gossipy.

"Yes!"

Zhou Qingyou nodded slightly.

"Oh my, that restaurant is so expensive... and it's a popular place for marriage proposals... You didn't just get proposed to, did you?!"

As the driver spoke, his gaze shifted to the ring on Zhou Qingyou's hand.

Zhou Qingyou lowered her head and responded.

In fact, she was already refusing to chat.

But! ! !

The driver, thinking she was just shy, said enviously, "That ring must be very expensive! Ah, I have a daughter too; I wish I could find such a good man!"

Zhou Qingyou did not answer him.

Then the driver, however, was not lonely at all. As if he had opened a floodgate, he started talking non-stop about his family.

He talked about how beautiful and obedient his daughter was... but her boyfriend was aloof and cold.

Zhou Qingyou listened the whole way until she finally arrived outside her own residential compound.

"That's 37 yuan in total! I enjoyed chatting with you, so I'll just take 35 yuan from you!"

The driver was very generous and waived the two yuan fare for him.

"..."

Zhou Qingyou was also very confused, thinking, "You're the only one saying this!"

She gave him forty yuan, then opened the car door and drove away.

"Girl, here's your change!"

When the driver saw that she had gotten out of the car, he quickly rolled down the window and waved the five yuan in his hand at Zhou Qingyou.

"Uncle, would you like to buy some water?"

Zhou Qingyou turned her head slightly, said something, and went inside.

The driver scratched his head.

"This girl thinks I talk too much!"

The driver smiled, put the money away, started the car, and drove off.

Zhou Qingyou had just stepped into the stairwell of her home and hadn't even started climbing when a dark, muscular figure suddenly appeared from the side.

Zhou Qingyou was startled. Upon closer inspection, she realized it was her cheap mother.