MTL - Fast Transmute Female Supporting Role: Male Lead Strategy Manual-Chapter 30 Passionate general please accept (13)

Bei Qiu froze and quickly left the room.

She was afraid that she would not be able to help laughing out loud in front of everyone. Where did she find such a heroine? Give her a dozen.

The three men in the room looked at Kong Shiyu one after another.

Zuo Wenwen looked at Kong Shiyu for a long time.

Finally walked away.

When Zuo Wenwen entered the kitchen, Bei Qiu was already cooking rice. Seeing him coming in, he said, "Today's Chinese New Year, let's eat some dry food. Xi'er is also growing, so I put in more rice."

"The lady actually left the husband to have dinner together. I am very dissatisfied with my husband."

The movements in Bei Qiu's hands paused.

He didn't speak, and continued to work.

Zuo Wenwen waited for a while, and found that Bei Qiu really didn't want to talk, so he approached and put his arms around Bei Qiu from behind: "My husband didn't mean to blame the lady. Today, the lady has been wronged."

"Qiu'er is not wronged." Bei Qiu choked up.

Zuo Wenwen's heart softened, and feelings of guilt surfaced in his heart, "I'm sorry."

"Husband, are you going to leave Qiu'er and Xi'er?" Bei Qiu stopped the movements of her hands, refused to look at him, and trembled slightly.

Zuo Wenwen's heart tightened, he quickly turned Bei Qiu over, and gently kissed the tears off her face, "No, my husband will not leave Qiu'er, Qiu'er is my wife, how could my husband be willing to leave?"

"But Sister Kong also has a deep love for her husband." Bei Qiuli looked at Zuo Wenwen with rain, "Qiu'er couldn't bear to see Sister Kong sad. Although she sometimes speaks without restraint, she speaks something, but, Qiu I understand that sister Kong is because she cares too much about her husband."

Zuo Wenwen sighed in his heart, and hugged her into his arms. Qiu'er's understanding made him absolutely unable to let go.

"Husband." Bei Qiu whispered in his arms.

"Um?"

"If your husband also likes Sister Kong, why don't you put Sister Kong in the account? Your husband is a general. One person is under 10,000 people. It is normal to have three wives and four concubines. Since Sister Kong loves her husband so much, Qiu'er Willing to be an adult." Bei Qiu lowered her head shyly and whispered.

Only then did Zuo Wenwen realize it, yes. Let Kong Shiyu be my concubine, and everything will be solved, "Lady, you are really understanding, and you will definitely not ignore you if you take Shiyu as your concubine for your husband."

But Bei Qiu shook her head: "No, my husband likes Sister Kong so much, how could he take a concubine and wronged Sister Kong? Qiu'er is willing to serve Sister Kong as an equal wife at your husband's side."

When Zuo Wenwen heard this, he put his arms around Bei Qiu and kissed him fiercely: "If you have such a wife in this life, what more can a husband ask for!"

Bei Qiu smiled coquettishly and pushed Zuo Wenwen away, and began to prepare dinner.

A time-traveling woman, if she transmigrated into the body of a concubine, she would definitely be ashamed and fight hard.

But now she is changing from a woman sought after by thousands of people to a concubine all of a sudden, and the self-esteem of a transmigrated woman is absolutely not allowed.

A table of nine dishes and one soup.

Kong Shiyu also pretended to help serve dishes and bowls.

The five people sitting at the dining table seemed to be having a good time. Zuo Wenwen's care for Kong Shiyu and the tenderness in his eyes no longer concealed it. The first move of his chopsticks was to pick up vegetables for Kong Shiyu.

Kong Shiyu looked triumphantly at the two mother and son sitting opposite.

Bei Qiu looked back with a faint smile.

The gentleman on the side is eating with his scalp on his head.

Kong Shiyu almost felt that she would win this battle without a doubt. She is a perfect woman in the new century. Compared with this kind of ancient woman with **** and no brains, she must win completely.

"Poetry." Zuo Wenwen said.

"Huh?" Kong Shiyu looked up at Zuo Wenwen affectionately.

"Do you really love me?" Zuo Wenwen raised this topic in front of everyone without embarrassment.

The arc of Bei Qiu's mouth gradually deepened.

Kong Shiyu nodded quickly, lowered her head shyly and said, "Of course, I love you." She lowered her head even lower pretending to be shy. "Does the literature have something to say to me?"

The shy look made Zuo Wenwen suddenly a little confused, and said: "I have discussed with Qiu'er to take you into the family as a married couple. You and Qiu'er will become sisters in the future and support each other."

Kong Shiyu froze when he heard the words.

The smile on the corner of his mouth gradually stiffened.

Slowly raised his head, looked at Zuo Wenwen in disbelief, "What did you say!"

"Qiu'er can't bear you being wronged, and is willing to let you in as a married wife. From now on, you and Qiu'er will live in peace and support each other." Zuo Wenwen mistakenly thought that Kong Shiyu was too excited, so he repeated it.

Kong Shiyu slapped the table violently.

Stand up with a swipe.

Zuo Wenwen was taken aback and asked, "Poetry?"

"Ha, what do you mean, if this woman didn't pity me, I would still be a concubine?" Kong Shiyu almost laughed out loud, looking at Zuo Wenwen absurdly.

Zuo Wenwen frowned slightly: "Sit down and talk, how can you be so unruly."

"Rules?" Kong Shi's tone was like a furry cat, "Zuo Wenwen, who gave you the face, to get the blessing of equal people? So many people want to marry me, let me be a couple for the rest of my life. I didn’t agree, so I came here from all over the world to find you! How about you, tell me, you want me to serve this prostitute together?!”

Zuo Wenwen didn't feel right at this moment: "Shiyu, do you know what you're talking about!"

"Of course I know, I'm sharing a rotten cucumber with this prostitute!" Kong Shi said in a panic, and blurted out insulting words.

Mr.'s soup spoon fell into the pot with a plop, and he lowered his head with a flushed face.

Bei Qiu looked at Kong Shiyu with a flushed face: "Sister, how can you say such things in the boudoir in front of so many people."

Bei Qiu deliberately ignored the insulting words in the middle.

"What's the matter, is there a problem with me saying that? How many women has this cucumber been used by? The ex-wife before, and now a prostitute like you is added. I don't ask you to be clean physically and mentally. You have the nerve to mention it to me. Come out and serve your husband!" Kong Shiyu pointed at Zuo Wenwen and cursed.

Zuo Wenwen's face was almost dripping with ink.

Bei Qiu watched a popcorn show with great interest, jumped out at the right time, and stepped on her feet: "My husband loves you so much, why would he have the heart to let you be wronged?"

"Love me, why don't you stop!" Kong Shiyu pointed his hand, almost poking Bei Qiu's face.

"Presumptuous!" Zuo Wenwen slapped the table hard, stood up, trembling with anger.

When the plot was getting intense, Bei Qiu couldn't help but want to grab a handful of melon seeds and nibble at the side. At this moment, there was a violent sound of falling to the ground.

Xi'er fell to the ground with a plop!

He squeezed his neck tightly with both hands, foaming at the mouth, his brows were furrowed, his face was as white as a sheet of paper, and it could be seen from his hideous face that he was in extreme pain at this moment!

Bei Qiu was not in the mood to watch a movie right now. Although Xi'er was a cheap son, she really treated him as a son during the three years of getting along. She was startled and immediately rushed to Xi'er: "Xi'er, Xi'er Son, what's the matter with you? Quick, quick, go to the doctor!"