Fast Transmute Female Supporting Role: Male Lead Strategy Manual

After leaving the airport, as soon as the cool wind blew, Bei Qiu felt that the pores of his body were opening. The servant who picked up the airport saw Bei Qiu coming out and hurriedly greeted him: "Master."

After yelling, he saw Ban Hanyi with big bags and small bags, his own young master was empty-handed, and the lady who picked him up at the airport was nowhere to be seen.

I can only politely shout to Ban Hanyi first: "Hello."

"Hello, hello." Ban Hanyi nodded carelessly.

"Get in the car." Bei Qiu threw out two words, and got into the back seat of the car by herself.

Ban Hanyi glanced at Bei Qiu, then at the servant, and grinned at the servant: "It's troublesome." After saying that, he also jumped into the back seat.

Seeing that Bei Qiu had kept a straight face, the servant timidly stepped forward, leaned on the car window and asked in a low voice, "Master, where is Miss?"

Ban Hanyi slapped himself on the forehead suddenly, and exclaimed: "Oh my God, I actually forgot about the beautiful lady!" He was about to jump out of the car to pick up Hang Jing.

With sharp eyes and quick hands, Bei Qiu grabbed Ban Hanyi: "No need." After finishing speaking, she looked at the servant and said coldly, "Go."

"Yes, yes." The servant quickly nodded in response, and the influence on the young master was further deepened. The young master who came back from abroad seemed to be more difficult to get along with than imagined.

There were only two people left in the car, and Ban Hanyi looked at Bei Qiu inexplicably and said, "Hey Hang Qiu, you don't mean to abuse your sister, right? Such a beautiful and gentle girl, if it were me, I wouldn't have time to cherish her." , looking at it, you want to protect it in your arms, and you even asked her to help you push your luggage."

Bei Qiu frowned slightly, closed her eyes and rested her mind, ignoring Ban Hanyi.

"Don't talk, don't talk!" Ban Hanyi leaned back in the chair speechlessly, with his hands stacked on the back of his head, "We've known each other for many years, you say you can't change your problem, why don't you Don't take you to see a psychiatrist?"

Bei Qiu turned her head to the side impatiently, and said, "I have to bear three swords from you every day, so I don't have the mood to talk."

When Ban Hanyi heard this, his ears moved, and he leaned over and asked curiously: "What, what, which three swords?"

Bei Qiu yawned, and lazily said: "Talk, talk, and talk."

Ban Hanyi's eyes widened, and he pointed at Hang Qiu for a long time without slowing down. After a long time, he said: "My God, you can actually be joking?"

At this time the car door rang.

Bei Qiu opened her eyes and saw Hang Jing sitting in the co-pilot panting.

Ban Hanyi immediately said affectionately: "Little sister, how are you, are you okay?"

Hang Jing shook her head, still not out of breath, smiled at Ban Hanyi, and said no more when she had no energy left, you must know that the luggage-pushing cart can only be used in the airport, the road out of the airport, Hang Jing But she came out alone carrying Bei Qiu's salute. If the housekeeper hadn't picked her up, she couldn't believe that she could get out of this way.

Bei Qiu glanced at Hang Jing and said lightly: "Thanks for your hard work." After finishing speaking, she closed her eyes and rested her mind.

Hang Jing's eyes were fixed immediately, her face flushed slightly, she shook her head and said, "It's not hard."

After the butler got into the car, he glanced at the three people in the car, and then at Bei Qiu with some reproach. After all, he didn't say the reproach, and asked, "Sir, what's your address?"

After Ban Hanyi reported his whereabouts, he lay on the co-pilot's seat and chatted nonsense with Hang Jing.

Hang Jing is not as indifferent as Bei Qiu. She caters very politely to Ban Hanyi's strike-up, and looks carefully at her brother from time to time, for fear that Hang Qiu will be a little unhappy.

The car soon arrived at Ban Hanyi's destination.

After parking, a huge villa appeared in front of everyone. This is a villa full of European and Chinese style. The huge garden has some buildings that can only be seen in Europe and China.

After Ban Hanyi unloaded the luggage, he leaned on the car window, looked at Bei Qiu mysteriously and said, "Are you free tomorrow?"

"What?" Bei Qiu raised her eyelids and glanced at him.

"Come out for a drink. I just arrived in China, so I don't have to relax." Ban Hanyi winked at Bei Qiu.

Bei Qiu nodded, closed her eyes and said, "Okay."

Ban Hanyi didn't care about Bei Qiu's rudeness, and suddenly became excited, saying: "Then we can make an agreement, and I will call you when the time comes." After saying thank you to the housekeeper, he turned to look at Hang Jing, Said: "Little sister, goodbye."

Hang Jing waved her hand shyly: "Goodbye."

When Ban Hanyi left, Hang Jing switched to the back seat, fiddling with her fingers nervously, while talking to Bei Qiu: "Brother, how have you been abroad all these years?"

After Hang Jing finished speaking, after waiting for a long time, Bei Qiu didn't respond to her. She pursed her lips and continued: "Mom and Dad miss you very much. Parents are very happy when you return to China this time..."

Bei Qiu put her arms around her chest, turned her head to one side, and continued to pretend to be asleep.

Hang Jing suddenly felt extremely wronged. At home or at school, everyone was chasing her, how could she treat her like this, and this person was her brother, whom she had been afraid of since she was a child, her eyes suddenly turned red .

"Miss." The butler looked at Hang Jing through the rearview mirror and said, "The young master must be tired from running around and doesn't want to talk, so please don't disturb him." Then he shook his head at Hang Jing.

Hang Jing nodded aggrievedly and stopped talking.

The car drove straight to the house, and Bei Qiu really fell asleep on the road, and his whole body ached from sleeping.

Everyone in the Hang family came out to greet him, especially Hang's mother with scarlet eyes, who looked at Bei Qiu with apology and maternal love, and Hang's father looked at his son proudly, full of satisfaction.

The servants also lined up in two rows, shouting in unison: "Hi, young master."

"Hang Qiu, why are you wearing such thin clothes?" Hang's mother hurried forward to express her concern.

Bei Qiu glanced at Mother Hang, and said in her nose: "Yes." Then she walked in.

Such indifference made Hang's mother's face pale slightly, and her sense of guilt became more intense, and some tears overflowed from the red eye circles.

Bei Qiu went straight to Father Hang's side and called out, "Dad."

"It's good to come back, and you don't need to study abroad anymore." Hang's father patted Bei Qiu's shoulder with satisfaction, "Calm and calm, it's my son. It's been a hard journey back."

Bei Qiu nodded and said, "I haven't seen you for more than ten years, but Dad still has the spirit of Longma."

"Hahahaha." Father Hang laughed loudly, patted Bei Qiu's arm, and said, "That's right, we haven't seen each other for more than ten years, otherwise we have a good drink tonight, you Seeing that your body is too thin, let the kitchen mend it for you."

"Dad, there will be plenty of opportunities in the future, I'm tired." Bei Qiu broke free from Father Hang's hand without leaving any trace, her face still expressionless.

Hang's mother hurried up and said: "Yes, Hang Qiu has worked hard this way, let the child rest more."