089 Suspected favorability is off the charts
Jiang Baohai's reaction was different from what Gao Qinghe expected.
"Just kidding, are you mad?"
The man didn't say anything, but just kept biting his cheeks, as if he was chewing her bones and blood with resentment.
Gao Qinghe realized that the misunderstanding had arisen and quickly explained.
"I'm doing this for your own good, not to help him."
Someone's eyes slanted slightly towards her, then quickly turned back and looked straight ahead.
"Although I was very disgusted when Secretary Zhou first approached me about this and didn't want him to take advantage of this, I changed my mind and realized that this is indeed a good deal."
"A good deal?" Jiang Baohai scoffed. "A phone call in exchange for political achievements is indeed a good deal."
Gao Qinghe found this sarcastic tone amusing. "If you don't think it's worth it, then why did you agree to it?"
"That's because..." Jiang Baohai quickly withdrew the last word "you".
Gao Qinghe continued, "Because of me?"
Jiang Baohai wanted to slap himself, but he would not admit it.
Seeing that he didn't say anything, Gao Qinghe continued what he had just said.
"I think it's a good deal to spend a few thousand yuan to buy you a good reputation. Besides, this matter is essentially benefiting the villagers. My family is from Shanghe Village, so it will benefit my family too."
"After calculating it this way, do you still feel you're at a loss?"
Jiang Baohai: "I never said I lost money."
Gao Qinghe: "So do you think it's a good deal?"
"......It's okay." His tone was light.
The car was quiet for a while.
Suddenly, he stopped the car, unbuckled his seat belt and turned around to look at her scrutinizingly.
As if he wanted to see through what she was thinking in her heart and whether she had lied to him.
"Swear you're really thinking about me and yourself, and not the village secretary's political achievements at all?"
Gao Qinghe was puzzled by his stare.
She had a clear conscience and glared back, "You don't even believe me on this?"
Those beautiful eyes were wide open, and his shadow was reflected clearly in them.
Jiang Baohai felt like a bitch now, that's why he wanted to drown in her watery eyes.
The warm breath she exhaled was so close to him. His gaze moved from her eyes to the tip of her upturned nose, and then to her slightly pouting mouth, his brows furrowed in restraint.
"I believe it," he said.
Maybe the midday sun was too hot, or maybe it was just too close.
Gao Qinghe felt that the air was a little hot and the atmosphere was a little ambiguous.
This wonderful atmosphere made her involuntarily lower her voice, "Aren't you leaving?"
As if whispering in his ear.
Jiang Baohai felt itchy in his heart. He pursed his lips, looked at her face, observed her expression, and tried to get closer step by step.
The hot palm gently fell on Gao Qinghe's face. She did not dodge, but just looked quietly at the man in front of her with an aggressive look, feeling a little dry in the mouth.
"Is it okay not to leave?" He leaned close to her ear and tested her.
The eyelashes right in front of her were thick and long, and the fiery and intense gaze in those phoenix eyes made her heart beat wildly.
"We can leave later..."
Jiang Baohai smiled with satisfaction and leaned over to lean on the edge of her chair.
Gao Qinghe was surrounded by the seats and him. In front of him was a black shirt with a large lapel that was loosely buttoned. His heart was beating like thunder in his broad chest.
Her vision was blocked, Gao Qinghe raised her hand to his chest and pushed back. Only then did she find space, raised her head, and met his dark eyes.
Jiang Baohai's hair fell on her forehead, making her feel itchy. Gao Qinghe just tried to hide her face to the side, but he immediately pulled it back.
"Look at me."
It wasn't an order, but rather sounded like a plea.
"Look at me." He frowned and said softly.
It was not until her eyes met his and she was sure that the person inside was herself that she lowered her head with love and longing surging to the point of overflowing.
Gao Qinghe asked in her heart, "What is Jiang Baohai's current favorability towards me?"
System: [Due to the current subject's extreme emotional fluctuations, their favorability is suspected to be off the charts, so a specific value cannot be determined!]
Gao Qinghe's surprised and slightly confused expression caused a stinging pain on her lips.
"What are you thinking about?" The man's hoarse question was full of danger.
Gao Qinghe quickly suppressed his distracting thoughts, reached out and grabbed his open collar, without giving him a chance to react, pulled him back and kissed him.
Jiang Baohai's half-closed eyes opened slightly, with a flash of surprise and helplessness in his eyes. When he realized that she was the one who took the initiative, his expression instantly became gloomy.
The big hand that was holding Gao Qinghe's face suddenly withdrew and forcefully covered the back of her head, preventing her from escaping. He fiercely plundered the only remaining space between the two of them, as if he wanted to vent all the emotions suppressed in two lifetimes, telling her that he was actually thinking about her every moment, and it hurt his heart.
When he turned his head to change direction, one could feel a hint of tenderness from the deliberate pause of waiting, which made one indulge in it and unable to extricate oneself...
Sudden!
"Ding-ling-ling" a car bell rang.
It woke up the two people hugging each other in the car.
Jiang Baohai was panting and his eyes were a little unclear.
Gao Qinghe had already heard the system's prompt and hurriedly pushed the person away.
Jiang Baohai fell back into his seat unexpectedly, looking at her in disbelief, with a hint of hurt in his eyes.
Gao Qinghe motioned him to look ahead, as someone was coming.
A bicycle appeared right in front of the car.
The dark-skinned boy in the car screamed excitedly when he saw the red car parked on the road.
Then he picked up the bamboo whistle hanging around his neck and blew it, "Knock knock."
He turned his bicycle around and rode quickly towards the village, shouting:
"Here he comes! Boss Jiang is here!"
It turned out that the groundbreaking ceremony for the tap water project in Shanghe Village was about to begin, but the donor had not shown up yet. The village chief was worried about something going wrong, so he sent the young man to scout the way.
After receiving the news from the young man, the village chief of Shanghe Village waved his hand.
The elementary school waist drum team, which had been prepared long ago, immediately began a warm welcome ceremony under the command of teacher Gao Chongyi, beating and drumming.
The red car drove slowly over, and the villagers were excited.
The village chief led the applause, and then the two people in the car were completely surrounded by thunderous applause.
Everyone gathered around, and the waist drum team stood on both sides of the car.
Gao Chongyi was happily directing the students when he suddenly heard the lady next to him excitedly say:
"Is Qing He in the car? Is it her? Look!"
Gao Chongyi looked up into the car and saw that the girl sitting in the passenger seat was none other than his own Baoer!
Why are Gao Qinghe and Boss Jiang here together?
Auntie clapped her hands, "Hey, she's Qing He's boyfriend, what's so strange about them coming back together?"
The eldest sister-in-law of the Zheng family immediately responded, "That's right, if it weren't for our Qing He, how could Boss Jiang be so willing to agree to build tap water for our village!"
When the villagers heard this, they nodded and said it was reasonable.
Zhong, who came specially to watch the fun, stood at the outside of the crowd.
She saw Gao Qinghe getting out of the car, smiling and enjoying everyone's compliments, and his face turned as dark as the bottom of a pot.
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