Chapter 103 If it feels right, let’s be together



Chapter 103 If it feels right, let’s be together

The host turned the microphone to Jiang Jingxing. He looked indifferent and had no intention of answering. Then she withdrew her hand and turned the microphone to Li Qinghe.

"If the feeling is right, let's be together." Li Qinghe smiled.

Oh, that answer is totally inadequate! The host continued to ask, "Well, was it love at first sight?"

"No." Li Qinghe shook his head honestly, "I've said before that I like gentle men. It's obvious that Mr. Jiang's personality has nothing to do with gentleness."

Not only is he not gentle, he is also overbearing and tyrannical.

The host wanted to nod, yes! Mr. Jiang is too cold! God knows how much she wanted to go back and put on more clothes when she stood in front of him.

Feeling the man's face darken, Li Qinghe continued, "Look, he looks very unhappy now."

Host: “…” Goddess, stop talking, I’m afraid I won’t be able to leave this lounge.

Li Qinghe was not in a hurry and smiled gently, "I later discovered that Mr. Jiang is actually very gentle."

The host said that she was almost overwhelmed, so she calmed down and asked a gossip that she wanted to know, "Qinghe, Mr. Jiang gave you a big surprise on the last day of last year. How did you feel at that time?"

That day, Li Qinghe's photos were all over the city. It was a sensation on the Internet. Nowadays, there are not many fans who spend so much money on their idols. Later they found out that this was not a fan, but Li Qinghe's boyfriend.

Moreover, for Jiang Jingxing, who has a wealthy family, this little money is really nothing.

"I was a little surprised." Li Qinghe said truthfully, and he didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "I felt that the formation was a little too big."

Li Qinghe has always liked to keep a low profile, and her fans who know her well know this.

The host turned his attention to Jiang Jingxing again, "How do you feel, Mr. Jiang? It feels very sudden. You have been very low-key before."

Jiang Jingxing glanced at the host, not very interested, and gently squeezed Li Qinghe's hand, "You can see her everywhere."

The microphone was a little unsteady and the host's hands were shaking.

"Mr. Jiang also distributed red envelopes that day. May I ask, Li Qinghe, did you grab one?" the host continued to ask.

Li Qinghe nodded hesitantly, "Stolen."

"I don't know how lucky our goddess is. Can I check your Weibo red envelopes?" the host said secretly.

Xia Zhi looked at Li Qinghe and saw her nod. Then she opened her phone and swiped to the Weibo red envelope interface. Then, she was also stunned.

The camera was nicely transferred to the phone.

Five hundred and twenty.

"Fuck! 520? Even the red envelopes smell like dog abuse! What do you want? Are you trying to make me die of sweetness so that you can inherit my Huabei?"

"Why! I only got 90 cents! Wow wow wow, even Weibo red envelopes are obsessed with looks!"

Xia Zhi glanced at the time and said quickly, "Sorry, the interview has to end here. Qinghe still needs to put on makeup next."

Although the host stood up, the camera was still on. Jiang Jingxing had never come into contact with these things before, so how could he understand them? He thought it was over, and no longer cared about anything. He directly hugged the person into his arms and let Li Qinghe sit on his lap.

"Are you sleepy?" Jiang Jingxing kissed her cheek.

Li Qinghe didn’t get enough sleep because he was busy last night.

"Kiss! Ahhhhh! Why can Mr. Jiang's voice be so gentle in front of the goddess!"

"Weren't you so cool just now? Humph, Mr. Jiang is always cool to us. He's just a loyal dog in front of the goddess."

The dog food had not been spread out yet, and as a responsible agent, he quickly reminded, "Boss Jiang, it's time for Li Qinghe to put on makeup."

Jiang Jingxing's face suddenly darkened and he looked unhappy.

The scene ends here, and the corridor outside is just around the corner.

But inside the live broadcast room, all the girls' hearts were still awakened by this couple.

"Puchi...hahahahahaha, our President Jiang has a very resentful expression."

"I am dying of laughter... Why do I feel that Mr. Jiang is a bit pitiful?"

"Just like... a concubine quietly waiting for our goddess's favor."

"Mr. Jiang's inner thoughts: I finally got him, and before I even got tired of him, someone came to disturb me again!"

The host took the opportunity to take a look at the live broadcast room. There were only a few thousand people just now, but now it has completely exploded and has reached the upper limit of the number of people in the live broadcast room. And she has been receiving private messages on Weibo, asking her to expand the number of people in the live broadcast room.

Wuwuwu, she didn't expect to interview Li Qinghe. Otherwise, she would have come earlier.

Thanks to the services of Li Qinghe and Jiang Jingxing, the live broadcast of this awards ceremony attracted an unprecedented number of viewers.

Most of them are quiet CP fans. They don’t see enough sweets online, so they want to do some live broadcast to eat sweets.

Li Qinghe's status in the entertainment industry is not very high, so his seat is not very close to the front. As the boss, Jiang Jingxing has a special seat and took people there directly. This made a bunch of CP fans scream with happiness.

The photographer is also very discerning. He knew that this couple had attracted a lot of fans, so he deliberately gave them a lot of shots.

"Are you nervous?" Jiang Jingxing held Li Qinghe's hand, his eyes fell on the ends of her slightly curly hair, and he hooked it with his fingers, "It looks very beautiful."

Li Qinghe with straight hair looks cooler, while Li Qinghe with curly hair looks more charming. Jiang Jingxing is obsessed with both of them.

"It will be gone after I wash my hair tonight." Li Qinghe told him. Seeing his confused expression, he explained, "It's a one-time use."

"If it's gone, it's gone." Jiang Jingxing didn't care much, his eyes suddenly became deep, "I'll wash my hair tomorrow."

Li Qinghe seemed to understand something. He glared at Jiang Jingxing gently and turned his gaze towards the stage.

"Are you shy?" Jiang Jingxing approached Li Qinghe with a low voice.

Li Qinghe glanced at Jiang Jingxing gently, "There are a lot of cameras here, Mr. Jiang, please pay attention to your image."

"We have already made it public." Jiang Jingxing wanted to make it public because this way he could be intimate with Li Qinghe anytime and anywhere without having to worry about anything.

"Mr. Jiang, aren't you afraid that your image will collapse?" Li Qinghe said helplessly. She gently touched his chin with her fingers and said in a soft voice, "Mr. Jiang, who is so cold and aloof, aren't you afraid that others will think you are a henpecked man?"

"That's great." Jiang Jingxing disagreed and even thought it was good.

Li Qinghe: “…” There was no way to communicate, so she just followed him.

Netizens who witnessed the entire interaction said: "...My 24K eyes may be blinded by the brightness."

"Although I can't hear what they are saying, Mr. Fu is so kind!"

"Ahhh, that hair-flipping thing is so gentle!"

"Wake up, everyone upstairs! Our goddess has been nominated!"

"The dog food is so delicious that I am a little dizzy. Congratulations, goddess! Success in both career and love!"


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