114 Choose between money and gifts



114 Choose between money and gifts

Gao Qinghe is different.

Returning to a familiar place, I relaxed completely and had a deep sleep.

I woke up slowly when the sun was shining on my butt, and twisted and turned in bed to stretch my body.

Satisfied sigh: "It's so comfortable~"

When I asked the system time, it was 10:30 in the morning.

Huang Yanqiu had already left, and the only things left in the living room were Gao Qinghe's own suitcase and a pile of gifts on the coffee table.

The breakfast left by Huang Yanqiu was covered with gauze on the dining table.

A bowl of cold noodles, cooked and cooled rice noodles and seasonings are placed separately. Gao Qinghe just mixes them together and can eat it. The taste is very fresh.

After breakfast, Gao Qinghe's pager on the table rang.

He quickly put down his bowl and chopsticks, put on his bag, put all the gifts in a bag, placed it on the suitcase, locked the door, and pushed the suitcase with both hands towards the gate of the compound.

Before he had taken a few steps, Jiang Baohai strode towards him.

Wearing light blue casual clothes, he looked less serious and gloomy, and more energetic than someone in his early twenties.

In short, Gao Qinghe suddenly felt that he saw another person.

If it weren't for that familiar face and the slightly raised corners of his mouth, she wouldn't have believed that this person was Jiang Baohai.

Gao Qinghe suddenly recalled that after his rebirth, he always had a strange feeling when he saw the young Jiang Baohai again.

Now seeing Jiang Baohai's outfit, she suddenly realized what was so strange about it.

I still remember when I first met Jiang Baohai in my previous life, he was dressed like a typical local rich man.

He wears a big gold necklace, a big gold watch, a big floral shirt, sunglasses and a big cell phone all year round.

It can’t be said to be ugly, but it’s definitely not good-looking.

If Jiang Baohai wasn't tall, had long legs and a good-looking face, the same outfit on someone else would have been a disaster.

It took her many years to correct that amazing aesthetic.

Later on, I became better and better at dressing up. As I reached middle age, I started to worry about my body shape and I kept exercising to maintain my figure.

Gao Qinghe recalled the black suit and red shirt he wore when they first met in this life, and the sets of clothes he wore afterwards.

Although he still had that flamboyant and showy temperament, to be honest, he matched his outfits pretty well.

Anyway, none of them touched her sore spots.

The most impressive thing is the kiss between the two of them in the car while wearing a black shirt with a large lapel.

It looks like an abstinence style, but in fact, it shows a lot of skin. When you bend over, you can see the chest muscles and the waistline can be perfectly highlighted...

"What are you thinking about? You can't even hear me!"

Jiang Baohai pressed the suitcase handle in Gao Qinghe's hand and pulled her back when she was about to move forward.

Can't you see he's standing right in front of you? And you're still walking forward.

Gao Qinghe reacted and coughed uncomfortably twice, "You came quite quickly, aren't you busy today?"

He let go of his hand, letting him push the suitcase, and glanced him up and down.

Jiang Baohai certainly knew what he was wearing today. He wore it that way on purpose to look younger.

I have some important business to do in the village today, so I can't just be businesslike. I have to make myself look more approachable.

Noticing Gao Qinghe's frequent glances at him, Jiang Baohai straightened his chest and his heart was filled with joy.

Show off. Gao Qinghe complained in his heart.

Jiang Baohai's car was parked on the side of the road outside, and the families of the button factory workers passing by would stop to take a look.

Just two minutes after the people left, a group of curious children gathered in front of the car.

When they saw the car owner coming, they scattered again.

Jiang Baohai put the things in the trunk. The car was small, and he had already put a lot of expensive cigarettes, alcohol and gifts in it. The trunk was full.

Gao Qinghe felt something was not right and followed over to take a look, but Jiang Baohai had already closed the door.

She could only glimpse a few red and green edges.

But this is enough. Gao Qinghe asked the system in his heart what was in the trunk.

The system replied obediently: [One box of ginseng, one box of donkey-hide gelatin, one set of inkstone, two strips of Zhonghua cigarettes, and two bottles of Maotai.]

Gao Qinghe's heart skipped a beat. She was not stupid and understood what this was going to do.

It's strange, why doesn't she feel any joy at all about achieving her goal?

Instead, feel a little guilty?

"Get in the car." Jiang Baohai opened the passenger door and called out with a smile.

People feel happy when they have happy events. Even before this happy event happened, he was already feeling happy.

Gao Qinghe suppressed his restless mood, nodded, and got into the car.

Jiang Baohai drove out and asked her, "Do you want to go tell Miaomiao?"

"No need." Gao Qinghe shook his head. "I already told him yesterday."

Jiang Baohai went straight out of the city.

The car windows were all opened, letting the wind blow in. Gao Qinghe put his hands outside the car window with his palms open, feeling the resistance of the wind. It felt great!

But the pleasure didn't last long. When the car drove onto the gravel road, all the windows had to be closed, otherwise it would be covered with dust.

Jiang Baohai: "I can drive slower."

That way you don't have to worry too much about dust when you open the window.

Gao Qinghe: "No need, let it dry in the sun."

He picked up the bag at his feet, took out the ten thousand yuan he had counted out earlier and put it on the center console.

"Give me the IOU later."

Jiang Baohai glanced at the central control panel and saw a neatly arranged stack of money, all in new currency.

He smiled easily, "I never thought about asking you to pay it back."

I glanced at the rearview mirror and saw the bag of gifts on the back seat.

Jiang Baohai said half tentatively and half jokingly: "If you really want to return it, just give me a small gift."

Gao Qinghe laughed, "How did you know I brought you a gift?"

Is he really involved?

Jiang Baohai was surprised and delighted. He braked and stopped by the roadside.

"Let me see it." His tone was impatient.

Gao Qinghe looked at the stopped car, then at the pair of expectant eyes in front of him, speechless and a little amused.

However, since people were so eagerly anticipating the gift he bought, he couldn't help but reveal a hint of pride in his eyes and eyebrows.

Just take a look.

Gao Qinghe motioned for him to get the bag from the back seat.

Jiang Baohai had long arms and legs, and he leaned back slightly, easily bringing the bag to the front.

Gao Qinghe opened the bag and rummaged around inside.

I took the time to glance at Jiang Baohai sitting in the driver's seat. His eyes were fiery and his face was full of anticipation, like a child waiting for candy from his parents.

Gao Qinghe's heart softened.

It’s not like you haven’t received gifts before, so why are you acting so pitiful?

Under Jiang Baohai's anxious gaze, he rummaged around and finally took out a small box the size of a palm.

Why is it the smallest box? Jiang Baohai felt a little disappointed.

But then he thought again, it was good enough that she remembered to bring him a gift, and his expectations rose to a 100% level again.

"A gift or ten thousand yuan, choose one."

Gao Qinghe held money in one hand and a gift box in the other, with an unfathomable look on his face.

Jiang Baohai took the small brown leather box from her hand without hesitation.

"Did I open it?" He looked at her.

Seeing her nod slightly, he took a deep breath and slowly opened the box.

Perhaps because he cherished it too much, his movements were full of caution, he even held his breath, and his eyebrows that flew into his temples were unconsciously wrinkled.

Gao Qinghe was a little nervous because of his serious attitude and couldn't help but urge:

"Look quickly if you want to, stop dilly-dallying."

Jiang Baohai raised his eyes and gave her a reassuring smile, then finally opened the box completely.

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