The reborn sweet wife counterattacks

Chapter 37

It made him feel scared.

His emotions are as immovable as a mountain in anything, but the slightest clue that Fang Xinxin doesn't like him can drive him crazy!

Fang Manxue couldn't figure it out, she was so angry and jealous that she almost spit out a mouthful of old blood, "Mr. Bai, don't be angry, I'll leave right away."

Stepping on high heels, she stepped out of the master bedroom.

Fang Xinxin was very happy to see Fang Manxue leaving with a pack of jealousy.

With Fang Manxue's temper, she didn't dare to get angry here, and she could tear off the roof of Fang's house when she went back.

Bai Qinghao glanced at the carpet that Fang Manxue stepped on with disgust, and ordered coldly, "Change the carpet, and Fang Manxue will not be allowed to enter the master bedroom again in the future!"

"Yes." Ji Qing, the maid outside the door, responded respectfully.

Fang Manxue, who had just descended the stairs, heard it and trembled with anger.

Even the carpet she stepped on has to be changed, Bai Qinghao is Chi Guoguo's humiliation!
The more lofty a man he is, the more she wants to get it!

Considering that Bai Qinghao didn't say that he needed to change the carpet because he entered his master bedroom, maybe the carpet just happened to be dirty and needed to be changed?
Thinking of this, Fang Manxue felt much more at ease.

In the master bedroom of the Royal Court, the servants replaced it with a brand new high-end carpet very quickly.

Stepping on the new carpet, Bai Qinghao felt much better.

He sat on the edge of the bed, raised his palm to check the temperature of Fang Xinxin's forehead, "I don't have a fever." He stared at her with concern, "Is there something wrong with you?"

"No." She half-lyed on the head of the bed and shook her head.

Feeling the temperature of his palm, her heart was warm.

"After you came back from the hospital, you slept for a long time, one day and one night." He opened his lips.

"I haven't had a good sleep for a long time, so I slept for a long time." In the last life, after that, she almost suffered from insomnia every night.Being able to live a new life and living in the Royal Court, God gave her a chance to have happiness again, she cherished it very much.

"It's fine." He said in a calm tone, "Then get up and go to the living room for dinner."

"Yeah." She nodded, "You go down first, I'll come after I freshen up."

When Bai Qinghao heard this, a tall and straight figure walked out of the room.

Fang Xinxin's eyes fell on a suitcase in the corner of the bedroom.

It was her box, which was sorted from Fang's house before she and Bai Chenxi went to 'elope', and it contained almost all of her family's files.

Now that the box is in the room, Bai Qinghao must have ordered someone to bring it over.

She was still wearing the skirt that Bai Qinghao asked Liu Li to buy for her before, it didn't fit her, and she wanted to change it.She walked over to open the suitcase, and there was only a washed-out skirt, two sets of old clothes, and street goods worth dozens of dollars.

None of them can be worn, and the clothes are pilled and hairy. This is all her family, worthless, and it is embarrassing to wear as usual clothes.

The Fang family had never bought her new clothes, but Fang Manxue was covered in famous brands, new clothes kept coming, and her pocket money was casually hundreds of thousands.

They are all daughters of the Fang family, this differential treatment...

I really don't know what my mother thinks.

"Miss Fang, Master asked me to take you to the next door to get clothes." The maid Ji Qing came over and gestured respectfully to her.

"I don't have any clothes here..." Fang Xinxin said.Naturally, he knew that the young master the maid was talking about was Bai Qinghao.

"You just come with me."

Fang Xinxin followed the maid Ji Qing to the next room. It was also a luxuriously decorated room. The most conspicuous thing was that the walk-in closet was full of women's clothing, one piece after another, and each set of clothes was special. Exquisite and beautiful, different styles, neatly displayed in the wardrobe.

(End of this chapter)