Fast Transmute Female Supporting Role: Male Lead Strategy Manual

The old housekeeper's son glanced at Fan Hanyi with some taboo, forcibly suppressed his anger, and subconsciously covered his crippled hand, his expression extremely ugly.

"You guys go out too." Huan Qiulan spoke.

Those servants and maidservants looked at each other, and then retreated. Fan Hanyi also looked at Bei Qiu worriedly, and finally chose to go upstairs.

In the teahouse, only Bei Qiu and Huan Qiulan were left.

"You are more powerful than I imagined." Huan Qiulan went straight ahead, directly skipping the part of greetings.

Bei Qiu sat on a bench beside her and said, "You also know how to face opportunities better than I imagined. In fact, Huan Qiulan, we don't need to be enemies."

"Enemy?" Huan Qiulan raised her head and laughed, looked at Bei Qiu sarcastically and said, "Who gave you the face to make you think that you can be my enemy? Wan Beiqiu, what ability do you have now? What right do you have to say this to me?"

Bei Qiu shrugged and said: "You are not very good now. The Huo family will belong to your husband sooner or later. Your soap business is doing so well, and sooner or later you will be a rich man, but you always want to fight against me? Isn't it a bit too much?" It’s a big deal.”

Of course Huan Qiulan knew what Bei Qiu said, but she was not reconciled!

How could she be willing for this little time-traveling girl to live so comfortably? How could she be willing that her husband, who had lived and died with her, only had eyes for this time-traveling woman?

Huan Qiulan's complexion gradually sank, and she looked at Bei Qiu without blinking, "Aiming at you? Yes, I'm going to target you, not only you, but also Fan Hanyi! I want you to pay the price, I want Let you completely disappear before my eyes!"

"You want to tear yourself apart from me completely?"

"You're so smart, it's impossible that you didn't expect it?" Huan Qiulan pointed at Bei Qiu's side face with her sharp nails, and gently slid down: "The first time you met me, you decided to plot against me." At that time, you should have expected that we would tear each other apart."

Bei Qiu blocked Huan Qiulan's hand with her hand and nodded: "Indeed, but I didn't expect it to be so fast."

Bei Qiu directly admitted.

Huan Qiulan was taken aback.

Bei Qiu stood up, tidied up her clothes, and said, "Since you want to play, I will definitely play with you to the end. I have already said that as long as you don't move him, we are friends. Unfortunately, this The request is also in vain."

"He is my husband!" Huan Qiulan was furious!

"Your husband is the young master of the Huo family!" Bei Qiu immediately snapped back after hearing this.

Huan Qiulan's body trembled slightly, she clenched her fists tightly, her sharp nails dug deep into her flesh, she couldn't refute.

Seeing her appearance, Bei Qiu lightly patted Huan Qiulan on the shoulder, leaned into her ear and said, "Why do you regret it, don't forget, it was you who gave up on him for the sake of glory and wealth, besides, even if You didn't give up on him, so why did you take him away from me?"

"Wan Beiqiu!" Huan Qiulan's eyes were almost cannibalistic.

"Miss Huo, if there is nothing else, I should prepare to open the teahouse, but don't let outsiders see that the Huo family's Xin Xin, the young mistress, is so out of style and ruins the Huo family's reputation." Bei Qiu said again He recovered his gentle appearance and looked at her with a smile.

"Okay, very good." Huan Qiulan nodded, "Wan Beiqiu, let's wait and see, I want to see who of us can have the last laugh!"

Say it.

Huan Qiulan left with a flick of her sleeves.

The moment the door closed, Bei Qiu frowned suddenly.

This neuropathy.

Even though he has such a good life now, he still regards her as an imaginary enemy.

The appearance of Huan Qiulan made her feel the powerlessness of this teahouse even more. She couldn't buy back Fan Hanyi's jade pendant, let alone fight against the Huo family.

"Qiu'er." Fan Hanyi appeared behind Bei Qiu at some point, and gently hugged her, "It's okay."

Bei Qiu leaned on Fan Hanyi's shoulder, closed his eyes slightly, and said, "It's great, when Bei Qiu is tired, my husband will always be by Bei Qiu's side."

"Naturally, you and I, husband and wife." Fan Hanyi hugged her distressedly.

Huan Qiulan's soap was quickly distributed, and a lot of soap went to other cities. I heard that some big households in Kyoto have already bought it.

Some rich and powerful people traveled thousands of miles to buy in this small town, and the business was quite prosperous. The position of Huan Qiulan, the young mistress, was also as stable as Mount Tai. In the Huo family, except for the two masters, they could talk. , is Huan Qiulan.

Huan Qiulan also kept her word.

The revenge on Bei Qiu's side actually saw results very quickly.

This time, Huan Qiulan did not join forces with the government, but directly announced publicly that anyone who went to the teahouse to listen to storytelling was against the Huo family.

No one dares to come again.

The business of the teahouse also fell to the bottom in an instant.

The only one who always ran to the teahouse was Huo Qingfeng, who was tireless in pestering Bei Qiu.

Fan Hanyi had a headache.

Huo Qingfeng is completely a wonderful flower of the Huo family, he doesn't care about any face problems, even if he is thrown out, he can leave quite naturally.

Word spread around town.

The third young master of the Huo family was infatuated and fell in love with a married woman.

to the end.

Fan Hanyi didn't even bother to throw Huo Qingfeng out.

Because Bei Qiu retreated.

Even it is difficult for him to get close, let alone Huo Qingfeng wants to see her, it is more difficult than going to heaven.

a month later.

Bei Qiu finally came out of her room. During this time, the second son of Wan's family brought her meals every day. She seemed to be studying some strange things, bottles and jars, which he had never seen before.

As soon as she saw Bei Qiu come out, she was excited and surrounded Bei Qiu very curiously.

"Sister, what is this?" The second child asked, looking at the bottle in Bei Qiu's hand.

Fan Hanyi looked at her with resentment, his daughter-in-law, for more than a month, he could only look at her from a distance, never sharing the bed with him at night, and lighting this lamp all day and night, neither Know what you're thinking about.

Bei Qiu shook the things in his hands, swept away the exhaustion of this month, and said: "Good things."

"Is there something good?" Fan Hanyi said angrily.

Bei Qiu burst out laughing, and in the next moment she threw herself into Fan Hanyi's arms like a butterfly, and said with a coquettish smile, "Why is your husband talking so sourly?" She looked up at Fan Hanyi, only to point at the tip of Fan Hanyi's nose, and said: "Do you even have to eat the vinegar of dead things?"

Facing the beautiful wife who threw himself into his arms, Fan Hanyi was unambiguous. He hugged her and said, "Nowadays, I don't even have the heart to be jealous for my husband. I'm going to be thrown into limbo for my husband."

"Puchi..." Bei Qiu burst out laughing, "Husband really doesn't want to know what Bei Qiu is doing?"

Fan Hanyi only looked at the little thing, frowned slightly, and said in a rather dissatisfied tone: "You let Qiu'er keep this little thing in the house for more than a month?"

"Oh, sister, brother-in-law." The second child covered his eyes and looked at the two through his fingers, "My brother is still here, can you control it?"

Bei Qiu blushed slightly, and gently pushed Fan Hanyi away.

But Fan Hanyi quit. He pushed **** the first floor, bringing the distance between the two of them much closer. He glanced at the second child and said, "Go upstairs, and you won't be able to see it anymore. I finally got together with your elder sister. No matter who cannot be separated."

"Husband!" Bei Qiu called out coquettishly, "Okay, old couples don't feel ashamed and panic, let's take a look at what I made first."

"Then Qiu'er won't give up as her husband tonight and stay alone in the vacant room, right?" Fan Hanyi looked at Bei Qiu anxiously, pretending to be pitiful.

Bei Qiu tapped his forehead hard with her finger, her face flushed with embarrassment, and said: "My husband is so bad, why is my mind full of such things?!" She whispered in Fan Hanyi's ear: "Tonight, Then I followed my husband."

Fan Hanyi's eyes lit up, he didn't care about the presence of his second child, he kissed Bei Qiu's cheek hard, and then released Bei Qiu reluctantly.

The second child of the Wan family was a little embarrassed and did not dare to look at it.

"Sister, what is this?" the second child asked.