The tycoon's wicked wife from the era of literature has been reborn.

Chapter 51 A Kiss on the Palm

"Bao'er?"

Suddenly, Grandma Tian's worried voice rang out from outside the door.

It turned out that her eldest granddaughter, who was sleeping next to her, had gone out in the middle of the night and hadn't returned yet. The old lady was worried that something had happened, so she called out from inside the house.

The baby the old lady was calling for was being held tightly in someone's arms and dared not make a sound.

She was enveloped by his strong, mature masculine aura, and the pounding of his heart echoed in her ears like drumbeats.

For a moment, Gao Qinghe couldn't tell whether it was her own heartbeat or the heartbeat of the person in front of her.

Sensing a heat source approaching, Gao Qinghe was startled and quickly buried her head.

His soft lips unexpectedly landed on her forehead, and through a thin layer of hair, he could clearly feel her smooth skin.

That delicate orchid fragrance, like a poisonous powder, seeped in all at once.

Jiang Baohai's breathing became heavier. This wasn't her dodging; it was a clear case of playing hard to get!
The other hand, placed on top of her head, gently stroked her cheek with a tender yet irresistible touch, slowly lifting her face from its slumped position.

Unexpectedly, he revealed a face flushed from trying not to laugh.

Jiang Baohai was startled, his breathing slightly disordered.

"What are you laughing at?" The voice was hoarse, as if whispering, without any hint of accusation.

Gao Qinghe smiled, her eyes crinkling, and withdrew her hand, tentatively grasping the hand on her face. Her seemingly soft and boneless little hand easily removed the strong and large hand.

The man's palm felt like a ball of fire, scorching hot, a stark contrast to his slightly cool lips.

She placed his palm on her lips and gently pecked it.

Jiang Baohai's heart clenched, his breath caught in his throat, and the veins in his neck bulged out instantly, causing him to shudder uncontrollably.

Taking advantage of his momentary daze, Gao Qinghe flung away the arm that was holding her and slipped out of his arms like an eel.

Suddenly finding his arms empty, Jiang Baohai slowly snapped out of his intense heart palpitations and instinctively got up to grab her.

She only needed to poke his open collar with one finger to easily push him back.

"Shh~"

She pointed outside the door, signaling him to be quiet.

She quickly put on the cardigan she had just taken off, tiptoed to the door, and listened intently.

Once I was sure there was no sound outside, I carefully opened the door and slipped back inside.

Jiang Baohai sat back on the bed, raised his hand to look at the palm she had kissed, and couldn't help but chuckle self-deprecatingly.

All those promises of revenge and making her suffer a terrible death seem like a complete joke now!
It was just a kiss on the palm.

His body was completely out of his control; he immediately became a traitor, wanting to pounce on her and devour her.

Jiang Baohai laughed and laughed, but then he couldn't laugh anymore.

He gave up all resistance as if in despair, letting himself bury himself in the blankets that were filled with her scent.

After a while, the quiet room was filled with low, gritting curses.

"Gao Qinghe, what am I going to do with you?!"

You've already been reborn, why don't you take this great opportunity to rekindle your romance with your sweetheart instead of provoking me?

If you keep doing this, I really won't let go!

A sinister thought flashed through Jiang Baohai's mind, but he quickly suppressed it.

Gao Qinghe's heart was never with him; she only loved his money.

Forced relationships are never sweet; do we really want to torture each other like we did in our past lives?

But how can you know if a melon that's been forced to be sweet or bitter if you don't taste it?
Water droplets fell from the eaves, and as the wind blew through the leaves, a shower of water droplets tumbled down.

With such pleasant white noise, Gao Qinghe went back to her grandmother's room and fell asleep immediately.

Completely unaware that someone sleeping in their own room was restless and couldn't sleep all night.

Strangely, despite not sleeping all night, Jiang Baohai was unusually energetic. He got up early, made his bed, grabbed his briefcase, and went out.

Following the direction in my memory, I found the village store at the entrance and bought out all the most expensive stock.

The old lady was both surprised and delighted. Seeing that the man looked unfamiliar, she asked him which relative he was.

"Gao Qinghe's boyfriend, from the Gao family."

The old lady exclaimed, "Ah!" Whose boyfriend? She must have heard correctly!

Jiang Baohai casually pulled out his wallet. "How much?"

The old lady finally came to her senses, picked up the calculator and pressed the numbers one by one, glancing at him every now and then. She had already done the calculation twice but still couldn't get it right.

"Half a case of canned goods, two cartons of cigarettes, six bottles of wine, and two cans of nutritional milk powder. The total is two hundred and sixty-eight."

That's equivalent to two months' salary for most people.

Jiang Baohai, however, looked like he was just making do, and took out three hundred yuan and slapped it on the counter.

His act of taking out money without batting an eye, coupled with his well-dressed and boss-like attire, clearly indicated that he was not an ordinary person.

"Keep the change. Find someone to deliver the things to the Gao family."

After saying that, he turned and left.

The old lady followed him out curiously and saw him walk all the way to the village entrance and stop next to the red car that had been parked by the stone bridge overnight.

They opened the car door and drove away.

The old lady was shocked: "So this car belongs to him? He must be a big boss!"

My inner gossip spirit is burning brightly.

She hurried back and woke up her husband and son to help deliver the things Jiang Baohai bought to the Gao family.

"He slammed three hundred yuan on the table without batting an eye and said to keep the change. With that kind of attitude, he must be a millionaire!"

"Oh, that car parked at the end of the road is his too."

The shopkeeper's wife finished speaking in just a few words, leaving the older women and younger women filled with envy.
"Where did the eldest daughter of the Gao family find such a boyfriend? I even want to find one for my cousin's sister's daughter too."

The old lady shook her head, "Forget about your son. He's not only rich, but also handsome. He's tall and thin, and when he wears a suit, he looks just like the actor who played the emperor in 'The Last Emperor'!"

"From a movie or a TV series?"

"The movie version and the TV series version are similar!"

Few people have seen movies, but many more watch TV series.

The villagers immediately formed a general impression and couldn't help but admire, "She's not at all intimidated standing next to the eldest daughter of the Gao family."

"That's right!" the old lady said, looking quite proud.

Anyone who didn't know better would think that her daughter had found such a great boyfriend.

Gao Qinghe was still dreaming of meeting the Duke of Zhou.

She had no idea that in just one morning, the whole village knew she had a rich boyfriend.

"Is his aunt home?"

Sister-in-law Zheng excitedly ran over.

As the matchmaker between the two young people, even though Mr. Jiang had come to her door, she had no idea!
It was only when I overheard the old lady and her group chatting animatedly at the corner store that I learned that Boss Jiang had come to the Gao family's house yesterday and stayed overnight.

The matter is already in the works, so she has to come over and ask for clarification as soon as possible.
Upon entering, one sees cigarettes, alcohol, canned goods, and milk powder piled on the table and floor in the main room.

Sister-in-law Zheng clapped her hands happily, "Great!"

Gao Qinghe rubbed her eyes as she came out of her grandmother's room.

Sister-in-law Zheng patted her arm excitedly, "Auntie knew you two would make it!"

Gao Qinghe was still sleepy, what was she looking like?
With a lazy glance, I wondered, where was Jiang Baohai?
(End of this chapter)