Fast Transmute Female Supporting Role: Male Lead Strategy Manual

Xi Xinjie stood up abruptly, both with her, his scarlet eyes were full of anger, "Don't talk about benevolence and morality, take off the noble skin, you are nothing, as a noble, you just treat us as pets, Treat it as garbage that can be thrown away at any time!"

But Bei Qiu stopped the maid, raised her eyebrows slightly, and said: "Oh? So you are very self-aware. I like pets, especially ugly pets. Xi Xinjie, you are the ugliest of all my pets, and today , I will give you the supreme glory and give you a special pet house that belongs to you."

Xi Xinjie was shocked, but she didn't expect that she would admit directly, this pervert!

Seeing Xi Xinjie's appearance, she felt joy suddenly, and the corner of her mouth unconsciously raised an arc, winning the first battle.

"I don't want it!" Xi Xinjie tried to resist.

Bei Qiu looked at him sarcastically and said, "Do you think you have the ability to reject what I said? Who is the master in this Duke's mansion?"

Xi Xinjie was trembling with anger, he would never be a pet locked in a cage, he would throw all the food on the ground, he would rather be punished.

'Crackling...'

Porcelain was broken all over the place.

Xi Xinjie stared at her angrily, his face was torn anyway, he didn't need to pretend anymore!

The housekeeper heard the voice and was about to arrest Xi Xinjie.

"A room is specially prepared for Xi Xinjie. He helped you arrange the dining table. Thank you very much. Don't be negligent." Bei Qiu left the dining table with a smile.

Xi Xinjie was left gnashing his teeth angrily, and ruthlessly dropped the expensive candlestick on the table.

How could this pervert humiliate him like this, did he think that being a nobleman was great, did he think that being the master of the duke's mansion was great!

Isn't it just like him, a monster with two eyes!

He bit his lower lip angrily, the fishy smell spread in his mouth, he hated, hated this woman so much!

Xi Xinjie was still sent to a separate room, which was not as luxurious as Bei Qiu's master room. It was just a small guest room, but it was also much larger than the previous room.

After Bei Qiu knew the housekeeper's arrangement, she didn't say anything, but asked the housekeeper to satisfy his request as much as possible.

Early the next morning, Bei Qiu pulled him out of me and threw him into the car.

"What are you going to do!" Xi Xinjie was at a loss, but also a little scared in his heart, and looked at Bei Qiu with restraint.

"The king is holding a state banquet tonight to celebrate the fifteen-year-old prince's birthday. I need a male companion." Bei Qiu opened the hood of the sports car, enjoying the pleasure brought by the speed and wind.

There was no feeling at all, and the face of the man beside him was gradually turning pale.

A sports car is moving forward rapidly on the street, going straight to the corner, the speed will only increase and not decrease.

The police car followed behind, and Bei Qiu's car drove up to the door of the dress shop. It braked suddenly. If Xi Xinjie was not wearing a seat belt, he would have rolled out of the seat. Even if he was wearing a seat belt, his head was still on the car. He hit it so hard that tears came out of him in pain.

"You!" Xi Xinjie covered his head and looked at Bei Qiu angrily.

The police car also stopped behind Bei Qiu's car. When he saw Bei Qiu, he quickly said hello and drove away in the police car.

Bei Qiu got out of the car, threw the car keys directly to the doorman, lay on the window, and said in a voice that could be heard by two people: "Call me little master, don't want you, you, your little master, I'm not happy, You pet, there is no need to survive."

Xi Xinjie's face turned pale.

Seeing the contemptuous gaze of the doorman, he pursed his lips and hurriedly got out of the car, rushing into the store one step ahead of Bei Qiu.

The corners of Bei Qiu's mouth curled up slightly, she was in a good mood, and her thin lips moved slightly: "Good boy."

Xi Xinjie's face darkened, he glanced to one side, and did not speak.

"Miss Duke." The manager quickly came up to greet her, bowed respectfully, and asked with a standard smile, "Is there anything I can serve you today?"

Seeing her big eyes, Bei Qiu looked at her as if flattering, she naturally looked away at the dress on the side, "The king has a state banquet tonight, I need a dress, and this gentleman also needs a dress." A dress."

Then the manager looked at Xi Xinjie, looked at him from top to bottom, and his eyes rested on Xi Xinjie's eyes, with a flash of contempt in his eyes, but it was well hidden, "Excuse me for being rude, this gentleman needs What size dress?"

There was a touch of contempt in these words.

The implication is that Xi Xinjie doesn't need to wear a good dress at all, after all, the clothes he is wearing now are so inferior.

Xi Xinjie felt inferior since he was a child, so of course he could understand what the manager said, so he subconsciously took a step back, trying to hide himself completely.

Bei Qiu grabbed Xi Xinjie's hand and looked at the manager with a threatening smile: "This gentleman is my boyfriend, what do you think?"

The manager's smiling face froze, and he quickly apologized with a smile: "Forgive me, Miss Duke, we will definitely make a tailor-made dress for you and this gentleman, which can highlight your noble dress. Do you need to re-measure it?"

Bei Qiu shook her head: "Just give him a measurement."

The manager quickly nodded respectfully, looked at Xi Xinjie with a smile and said, "Sir, please come here and let our professionals measure it for you."

Xi Xinjie paused in his heart, not knowing what kind of tricks he was playing, but he obediently followed the woman's guidance and walked away.

The manager followed Bei Qiu every step of the way, "Miss Duke, we have a very beautiful crown in our store today, do you want to take a look at it?"

Bei Qiu nodded casually, "OK."

It was only then that Bei Qiu discovered that this so-called crown was a super exaggerated and very cute decoration. She suddenly remembered her usual style, which was the kind of ladylike and cute line. She immediately vaccinated the manager and asked for a completely different The same style highlights her true nobility.

When the manager is puzzled.

Bei Qiu straightened her chest.

The manager suddenly realized, and took out a small black crown from the side, with a little veil on it, so exquisite that people can never forget it.

"Very good." Bei Qiu's eyes brightened slightly.

"What?" Xi Xinjie asked subconsciously.

Bei Qiu heard the words and turned around, and found that Xi Xinjie was wearing a slim dress and was coming out of the fitting room. He saw the crown in Bei Qiu's hand, blushed, and turned away in embarrassment.

He thought that the sentence just now was very good, did he mean him?

Bei Qiu licked her upper lip and smiled.

"Miss, I personally think that the suit that Mr. is wearing is very good. It perfectly outlines Mr.'s physique. Mr. is simply a natural clothes hanger." The manager stepped forward and introduced.

Bei Qiu looked around and asked, "What do you think?"

Xi Xinjie looked at himself in the mirror. He never thought that he could wear such beautiful clothes. If it weren't for these eyes, he would be very handsome.

"Hmm." He said lightly.

Bei Qiu frowned slightly, "This dress is a bit imprudent for attending the prince's birthday party."

The manager was taken aback, and quickly said: "Miss is saying that our staff is not considerate, sir, are you trying a few?"

After a lot of tossing and turning, he finally chose a dress, which set off his whole body with brilliance, at least in Bei Qiu's eyes.

The moment Bei Qiu saw him get dressed and came out, her eyes lit up, "That's all."