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

Zhou Qingyou also sensed a little awkwardness, until Lu Wu explained where the switch was.

She then awkwardly touched behind her ear and stepped back.

"That's alright... I'll be going now!"

Lu Wu also felt a little awkward, so he stood up.

"Okay!"

Zhou Qingyou nodded and was about to stand up to see him to the door.

"No need to see me off, I'll go myself!"

Lu Wu left quickly, reaching the door in the time it took to speak.

After all, he's tall and has long legs.

By the time Zhou Qingyou stood up and sat down again, the door had already been closed.

It seems the door was closed a little too hard by accident, and I heard some noise.

Zhou Qingyou sat on the sofa, her eyes filled with a strange light.

Finally, she sighed again...

I hope... everything will be alright from now on...

The next day, the weather was exceptionally cold; it was probably the coldest winter she had ever experienced.

It's so cold, I can't stand it anymore.

Early in the morning, she received a call from Yang Sen, asking her to go take wedding photos.

Zhou Qingyou wrapped herself up thickly and went downstairs, where she saw Yang Sen's car parked there.

She opened the car door and got in.

The air conditioning was on inside, so she took off her hat and scarf.

Yang Sen's eyes lit up the moment he saw her.

You look beautiful today!

Yang Sen couldn't help but praise.

Actually, Zhou Qingyou never wears makeup; today she just tied up my hair, which is usually loose.

She styled her hair in a Korean style, and to match the pearl earrings, she also wore a pearl hair clip.

Wearing a beige coat with a white fur trim on the hood, she possesses a captivating beauty that is hard to look away from.

"Uh……"

Zhou Qingyou paused slightly, lowered her head, and said nothing more.

Seeing her like this, Yang Sen felt even more itchy inside.

He just liked her the way she was.

He really couldn't wait any longer. The thought of keeping this woman locked up at home by him filled him with excitement.

The two drove and quickly arrived at the wedding dress shop that Yang Sen had booked.

This wedding dress shop is quite famous in this city.

The wedding dresses inside are all custom-made from Milan, each designed exclusively by a wedding dress designer.

His family also has a specially made photography studio that makes you feel like you're actually there.

However, if you want to film on location, you can film all over the world.

Of course, as long as you can afford it.

As soon as the two entered, the manager greeted them and invited them to sit down in the VIP reception area.

Soon someone brought over two cups of fragrant coffee.

Are you two only shooting in a studio?

The manager inquired.

"What do you think, Qingyou?!"

Although Yang Sen was very afraid of trouble, he had always been the kind of person who doted on others.

Even if he himself didn't want to, it was Zhou Qingyou who had to say he didn't want to.

"Let's just shoot in the studio. If we go out, it won't be time for the wedding... and it's too cold now."

Zhou Qingyou naturally didn't want to go out with him; she felt uncomfortable taking pictures here.