Fast Transmute Female Supporting Role: Male Lead Strategy Manual

"Why, why are you and your mother in a hurry!" Wan Mu's eyes were round, as if you had to listen to me no matter what.

"I won't be in a hurry with you." Bei Qiu glanced at her.

Wan's mother was triumphant, "I'll just say I'm a girl with a knife mouth and a tofu heart."

"But I will let your family have nothing." Bei Qiu's words sounded coldly, she hated women like Wan Mu very much.

A woman can do anything for certain things, she can sacrifice everything to achieve a certain goal, and she can do everything she can to make herself superior, but she doesn't like the face of this kind of villain, she has no ability, and she always wants to take advantage of others.

"You, why are you talking to your mother!" Wan's mother was so angry that she couldn't make any sense.

"Take care of your two sons, don't point fingers at me, I hate you, just like you hate the poor." Bei Qiu mercilessly threw the words on Wan Mu's face, "I want to be safe For the rest of my life, if you want your son to continue to earn money with me, then keep your mouth shut."

All fathers and mothers were stunned.

In the Fan family, she was a delicate little girl, she spoke softly, and she was blushing and shy while nestling in Fan Hanyi's arms. Why did she become so powerful now? Those eyes couldn't find the pure shadow of before, and the sharp eyes made their hearts ache trembling.

"Also, don't gossip in front of your husband." Bei Qiu glanced at the two before leaving, "If you let me know, what will happen to your future life, I don't need to tell you."

At the end of the night, there was an hour of delay.

There are too many things today, too complicated, and there is no way to finish the story on time, which makes the second child trembling and dare not look at Bei Qiu.

But Bei Qiu still gave him the money.

And he handed in the second manuscript as scheduled, let him go back to prepare, and let the boss prepare to go up and talk again tomorrow.

at night.

Bei Qiu asked Fan Hanyi to move here, and moved out the room to the second elder of the Wan family.

As soon as she entered the room, she saw Fan Hanyi on the table with five jars of wine and some side dishes, and asked in surprise, "Husband, what's the day today? Want to have a drink with Bei Qiu? "

Fan Hanyi stood up in embarrassment, and squeezed out a smile with a face that was not suitable for smiling, "Well, I have been married for a long time, but I have not had a drink with Qiu'er. The business of the teahouse has improved in the past two days, so I want to have a drink with Qiu'er." Have a drink."

Bei Qiu slightly adjusted her brows.

Fan Hanyi's behavior was so weird, if she couldn't see it, she would be blind.

She glanced at the food and wine on the table. Fan Hanyi obviously put a lot of effort into it. Every dish looked very delicate, and he also specially prepared wine jugs and small cups, which looked a bit emotional.

Bei Qiu walked to the table and sat down, "It's better for my husband to drink, and Bei Qiu is to eat food."

"No!" Fan Hanyi blurted out.

Bei Qiu frowned again. It seems that there is something wrong with the wine?

"Cough..." Fan Hanyi coughed dryly, "What I mean by husband is that this wine is just for drinking, and drinking some wine will also warm you up."

"Husband, it's already May now..." Bei Qiu kindly reminded, it's almost summer, what are you talking about to warm up?

Without knowing why, Fan Hanyi poured Bei Qiu a cup from the jug, added another cup for himself, and said, "Isn't Qiu'er willing to drink with my husband?"

"Of course not." Bei Qiu vaguely guessed a thing or two, seeing that he was so nervous and stiff, she smiled and said: "Since husband wants to drink, Bei Qiu will naturally drink with husband."

Fan Hanyi seemed relieved.

Seeing this, Bei Qiu chuckled lightly and drank the wine in the glass.

Earlier, Fan Hanyi had repeatedly hinted that he wanted to consummate the marriage with her and become a real husband and wife.

Outside the private room today, Fan Hanyi probably heard the conversation between her and Huo Qingfeng clearly, is he jealous? Want to continue drinking and consummate the room with her?

pity…

Bei Qiu looked at the five altars of wine.

She is completely immune to alcohol, and alcohol has no effect on her.

One altar, two altars.

Three altars, four altars.

By the time of the fifth altar, Fan Hanyi was already a little confused, but Bei Qiu still didn't change his expression, chatting and laughing happily with him, he was full of doubts, Bei Qiu obviously drank a lot of wine, how could he not be drunk at all?

"Husband, did you drink too much?" Bei Qiu asked lightly.

Fan Hanyi immediately shook his head and continued to pour the wine, "My husband is fine, you can continue to drink."

"Husband, this last jug of wine has already bottomed out, don't drink it." Bei Qiu shook the jug, indicating that there was indeed not much left in it.

Fan Hanyi frowned, stood up unsteadily, and said, "Qiu'er, don't worry, I'll buy a few more jars for my husband."

After saying this, she was about to go out, Bei Qiu quickly supported her and said, "Husband, where are you going to buy wine in the middle of the night? The restaurants are closed."

"No!" Fan Hanyi's stubborn temper came up, he just wanted wine!

Bei Qiu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and said: "Husband, if Bei Qiu is not drunk, no amount of wine will be of any use to Bei Qiu. Even if you buy another ten altars or eight altars, you will only drink your husband to the ground."

When Fan Hanyi heard this, Jiu Jin'er was half awake immediately!

His face flushed red, and he immediately denied it: "This, this... What did Qiuer say, I don't understand my husband."

Bei Qiu also blinked her eyes pretending to be innocent, and said: "Actually, Bei Qiu doesn't understand what my husband means. My husband keeps making Bei Qiu drink, why?"

Fan Hanyi didn't know how to answer Bei Qiu's words. Seeing the half-smile expression in Bei Qiu's eyes, she obviously knew her intentions, and at this moment, she was drunk again... He pulled Bei Qiu into his arms and took a deep breath. After a few breaths, he said, "Qiu'er, I don't want to let you go."

Bei Qiu also hugged Fan Hanyi, and said with a light smile, "What is your husband's intention? It's as if Bei Qiu is leaving her husband."

Unexpectedly, Bei Qiu's words were even more exciting, and Fan Hanyi hugged her tightly.

"Does Qiu'er have feelings for her husband?" Fan Hanyi asked.

Bei Qiu lay in his arms, and whispered softly: "Bei Qiu's heart for your husband, doesn't your husband know?"

Fan Hanyi immediately hugged Bei Qiu horizontally!

Bei Qiu was so startled that she yelled, "Husband?!"

Without saying a word, he walked towards the bed curtain step by step.

Bei Qiu clutched his clothes tightly, seeing Fan Hanyi's performance, it was not hard to guess what was going to happen next, and her face gradually turned red.

Fan Hanyi put her on the bed, and gently stroked her cheek.

Bei Qiu lowered her eyes shyly, not daring to look at him.

"Today, if anyone dares to disturb me again, I will let him die in front of this room for my husband!" Fan Hanyi said suddenly out of nowhere.

Bei Qiu trembled all over, burst into laughter, and was about to speak when Fan Hanyi blocked his mouth.

This night's tossing made Bei Qiu's back ache.

Fan Hanyi, who had tasted the forbidden fruit for the first time, had inexhaustible energy. He was completely an electric machine on the bed, and he didn't feel tired at all.

She didn't know how many times she begged for mercy, but in the end she was tossed so hard by Fan Hanyi that she fainted.

When she woke up, it was dawn, and her stomach was growling in disgrace. Fan Hanyi was still lying beside her, his hands were being held in his hands, and those eyes were staring at her for a moment. She is full of lust.

Bei Qiu was so frightened that she trembled, she glared at Fan Hanyi with a flushed face and said, "Husband, if you come again, Bei Qiu will really ignore you!"

Fan Hanyi stretched out his hand and scratched Bei Qiu's nose, and said, "Is it for your husband last night? Do you feel much better?"