Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping

“Un, that’s decided then!” Ye Qian Hun looked at fatty with a smile that was hard to conceal.

Luo Qing Chen couldn’t help secretly taking a look at him, that smile really did look good…..

Their room was A2101, Luo Qing Chen poked her head in to take a look.

There seemed to be an ambiguous feeling that was coming from the room.

Looking in from the outside, it looked like a deluxe standard room. There were two very large beds, a sofa, a computer, and a large TV.

“What are you looking at, go in.” Ye Qian Hun looked at her and said, “You have more things to organize! I’m going out first.”

Luo Qing Chen saw that it was already close to dinner before casually asking, “Where are you going?”

“To see a friend.” His reply was very simple, but she felt strangely disappointed.

After all, a girl’s sixth sense was very accurate. The person Ye Qian Hun was going to see had to be a girl.

But this was fine, at least she could take a quick shower and change clothes while he wasn’t here.

She felt that her head…..was a bit heavy.

S City was the venue for the provincial competition and was the capital city of the S Province. The night view in the city was naturally very beautiful, with many bright lights and neon lights.

At the entrance of Lolita Park, there was a woman wearing a large red blazer, a coffee coloured hat, and a large pair of sunglasses.

Her long hair was slightly curled, she was tall, had flaming red lips, and her perfume hit one’s nose hard.

Ye Qian Hun had his hands in his pocket and in the dark night, his deep eyes looked that good.

“Ye Qian Hun!” Feng Wu Yue waved her hand at the center of attention not far away, “Here, here!”

“Long time no see.” He revealed a faint smile, they seemed to be old friends.

But they had actually known each other for many years.

“What do you want to eat?” She looked behind him twice before putting away her look of disappointment and saying with a smile, “As the host, I’ll treat you!”

“I’m afraid it’s not me who you want to invite!” Ye Qian Hun gave a shrug with a sparkle in his eyes, “Is there a pharmacy nearby? Bring me there.”

“He’s sick?” Feng Wu Yue’s eyes trembled and she pursed her red lips, “Speak!”

“Why aren’t you asking if I’m sick first?” Ye Qian Hun said with a charming look in that darkness, “Since you’re that unwilling, why did you leave in the first place?”

Feng Wu Yue used to be a part of their W Team, but she was taken away by Q Team and became their starting support.

Of course, she had another identity, which was Sacrificing Gods’ former girlfriend.

“It’s already been this many years, I don’t put it in my heart anymore.” She twirled her hair in an unnatural manner, “Let’s go, I’ll take you to the pharmacy.”

On the way, they didn’t talk about that much.

As long as they said anything, it would involve Sacrificing Gods. Ye Qian Hun naturally knew that Feng Wu Yue just wanted to know about how Sacrificing Gods had been doing lately.

Walking around the pharmacy, he bought two packs of cold medicine, a box of fever medicine, and a box of lozenges before Ye Qian Hun planned on heading back.

“I heard that you’re here to play in the provincial match this time?” When they were parting, Feng Wu Yue didn’t forget to add, “You aren’t a match for Q Team now.”

“Un humph?” Ye Qian Hun narrowed his eyes and lazily put his hands back into his pocket, “They are also planning on playing offline?”

Team Q always played in online leagues, they never played offline, but this time seemed to be an exception.