Rebirth: Pampered Wife’s Counterattack

Translator: Henyee Translations  Editor: Henyee Translations

Furthermore, since Bai Qinghao had spoken, there was no way she could get away with not eating.

"All right." She sat down before the dining table and, like a tornado, she swept through the dishes. She emptied two bowls of rice in what seemed like a couple of bites. Her speed was akin to that of a cheetah charging through a forest. Not a single crumb was left behind.

She then released a burp of satisfaction.

Everyone watching her was once again dumbstruck.

Liu Li's voice held disbelief. "Fattie Fang, are you the reincarnation of a hungry ghost?"

Although two bowls of rice and five dishes wasn't that much, the fat woman had just finished consuming four pots of water before that.

This was also Bai Qinghao's first time watching Fang Xinxin eat. It took him some time to react. Within a blink of an eye, all the plates had been emptied.

"You ate too quickly. It's easy to choke that way. Eat slowly next time." Bai Qinghao reminded her with some heartache.

"All right." Fang Xinxin scratched her head awkwardly. "I was starving, so the way I ate wasn't very attractive. Everyone, please don't mind it, haha… hehe…"

Fuck, the food was so delicious that she almost swallowed the plates. This was much better than the dog food served at the Fang home.

Bai Qinghao watched her greedy appearance. "Should I have them serve up the other dishes from earlier?"

"You can't!" Fang Xinxin desperately wanted to agree. However, for the sake of losing weight, she could only restrain herself.

"I'm already very full. Um, I want to sleep now. Where is my room?"

She spoke comfortably as though this was her home.

"Take her to the first room on the third floor." Bai Qinghao commanded.

The maids were stunned. That was the Young Master's room!

Their Young Master suffered from mysophobia. How could he possibly endure having another person in his room? Even the maids had to put on gloves and be on their guards when they cleaned his room.

Despite their concerns, they still politely guided Fang Xinxin to the third floor.

Liu Li raised a loud protest. "Boss. Didn't you bring back Fang Xinxin to lock her up? Why are you putting her up in your bedroom?"

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Bai Qinghao's expression was unhappy. "When did I say I would lock her up?"

"You didn't, but…" Liu Li noticed his CEO's frigid gaze and did not dare to continue.

However, he could not help but add further. "Boss, Fang Xinxin has unclear motives and is hiding a fruit knife in her bag. You have to be on your guard!"

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As a loyal subordinate, even if his boss was unhappy, he needed to warn him.

Bai Qinghao's gaze shifted away from Fang Xinxin's back view. She had better not be playing any tricks!

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Fang Xinxin was guided by one of the maids into Bai Qinghao's bedroom.

The bedroom was extravagantly decorated. There were four simple, yet imposing ceiling lamps. Soft, genuine leather lined the walls, and exquisite wood crafted decors were placed inside to match the lavish room.

The European style bed was also much bigger than a regular bed.

The bedroom was connected to its own living room and all the furniture was of superior quality. In one glance, she could tell that it was multiple times more luxurious than a presidential suite in a five star hotel!

There was also a liquor cabinet embedded into the wall. It stored many expensive alcohol bottles. The white and red wines were all neatly lined up.

Fang Xinxin stood before the liquor cabinet with sparkling eyes.

These were worth at least several thousand dollars per bottle.

She did not have much interest in drinking. However, if she snuck one out to sell…

Cough, cough… Even if she had gone mad from poverty, it wasn't right to steal.

"Miss Fang, do not touch anything in the Young Master's bedroom."