Moreover, his woman, Shi Che’s woman, why would she need to go out and make public appearances?
Yet, Ling Chuxia now seed to have a temperant that was far from submissive like before; she wouldn’t just go along with whatever he said. It definitely wouldn’t work to openly oppose her; he had to... co up with a good reason.
Shi Che’s dark eyes condensed with thought, as several ideas flashed through his mind. The corners of his lips slowly curved up, "Chuxia, who says you don’t have a job? Right now, you do have an important job."
"What job?" Ling Chuxia opened her eyes wide in surprise, she had been idling away her ti since returning to Liang City, how could she have a job?
Shi Che didn’t answer, but suddenly flipped over, pressing Ling Chuxia back down underneath him. His hands propped on either side of her face, his handso visage hanging over Ling Chuxia, dark pupils deep and engrossed, a hint of a roguish, ambiguously warm smile playing upon his lips.
"How could you be without a job? Your job is... to think about what kind of wedding you want?"
Wedding?
These two words suddenly spilled from Shi Che’s mouth, and Ling Chuxia was taken aback, unable to respond.
What did Shi Che an by this? Was he proposing to her?
The last ti they were married, she had married Shi Che according to Mrs. Shi’s wishes without any normal procedure, let alone a proposal. But now...
She even repeated in disbelief, "Wedding?"
"Yes, wedding! Chuxia, let’s get married," Shi Che stared into Ling Chuxia’s eyes, enunciating each word clearly.
He didn’t say let’s remarry, because their past three-year marriage had not been a pleasant mory for either of them, but rather torture and confinent.
Thus, he suddenly felt sowhat glad that he had signed the divorce papers with Chuxia. This way, they could truly leave everything in the past behind, and now was the ti for them to start a new life.
Shi Che’s words slowly entered Ling Chuxia’s ears. Her heart trembled slightly, her eyes opened wider, Shi Che was really proposing to her.
Ever since they reconciled, she knew that she would definitely marry Shi Che again, but she hadn’t expected it to be so soon.
Ling Chuxia’s lips curled involuntarily, her eyes and brows gradually crinkling, "Are we really getting married?"
"Of course."
Those three natural words made Ling Chuxia’s heart sweetly flush with warmth, which flowed rapidly to every limb.
Shi Che’s dark eyes burned as he watched her, and he opened his lips slightly, "So, Miss Chuxia, do you accept this job?"
The smile on Ling Chuxia’s lips gradually spread to her eyes. Her lips parted, ready to respond, when she seed to suddenly rember sothing. Her lips pursed together, and with no hint of courtesy, her slender finger poked unceremoniously at Shi Che’s chest, "Mister, this counts as a proposal?"
During their first marriage, there was no step for a proposal at all, and for this second ti, was he being so casual?
No flowers, no red wine, no candlelit dinner, just a single sentence?
Ling Chuxia was suddenly grinding her teeth in irritation, her eyes rounding, cheeks puffing out, as she unhesitatingly retorted, "I do not accept, this kind of casual recruitnt, no one would want to work for you!"
Watching Ling Chuxia’s current look, Shi Che couldn’t help but laugh. Tonight’s spontaneous proposal was indeed a bit rash, but it was indeed what he had been wanting to say all along.
From the mont he reconciled with Ling Chuxia, he had wanted to tell her so.
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