"Shall I get you a mirror?" Jing Jiaren was about to get up.
"Jing Jiaren!" Ximen Longting said every word, "My hair is not the point. Do you know what I am doing now?"
"..."
"I'm proposing."
Jing Jiaren's hands were held together tightly.
"Are you running away from me?" His penetrating eyes seemed to be able to see into her heart.
Jing Jiaren's shoulders trembled and she shook her head: "How could it be possible? Why should I escape?"
In fact, she was really running away and always wanted to distract him.
Ximen Longting still kept kneeling on one leg: "Then answer me, will you marry me or not!?"
"You didn't propose...you didn't even ask me if I would marry you."
"Beauty, marry me?" His tone was sincere, his eyes wrapping her heart like vines.
Jing Jiaren's heart was so painful that it was hard to breathe, and she gasped: "But I am still Leng Lintian's wife. In terms of legal procedures, I am the wife she is marrying."
Ximen Longting pursed his lips: "Then divorce, I have plenty of ways to divorce you. What kind of problem is this?"
"..."
"Any more questions?"
"You are currently treating your illness, so how can you have the energy to get married?"
"I have asked, and if nothing unexpected happens, my condition will be under control within half a month." He raised his eyebrows, "If it can really be under control, our wedding will be in half a month!"
"In half a month?" Jing Jiaren's mind suddenly flashed. Isn't this the time limit for Master Ximen to expel her?
Ximen Longting was already kneeling impatiently: "You don't want to marry me?"
"No."
"Why not accept it?"
Jing Jiaren clasped her hand and turned around: "Do you think a proposal is a matter of kneeling down and saying yes? Do you think that if you propose, I have to agree to it?"
Ximen Longting frowned: "Then what do you want?"
"It's not what I want to do, it's you who want to show your sincerity..." Jing Jia's heart was heavy.
She was leaving in half a month, so she couldn't agree to his wedding and let him have something to look forward to.
Don't agree to something you can't do, and don't give him hope in the first place if it disappoints him!
"Sincerity?" He asked with raised eyebrows, "Am I sincere in wanting to marry you just because I kneel here all day?"
"no!"
"What do you want me to do?" His eyes were dark, "Jing Jiaren, my whole heart is yours, you can take whatever you want. As long as you want it, just ask, and I will buy the stars in the sky.
for you."
"..."
"Marry me!"
"no……"
"You dare to reject me!?" His voice suddenly sounded like a thunderclap, "You say it again, you reject me?"
He suddenly stood up, held her in his strong arms, and stared at her fiercely, his eyes full of hurt.
This was the first time Ximen Longting proposed to her. She had never dared to think about this scene before. She thought he would never think of marrying her...
When the day finally came, she could only smile bitterly: "Ximen Longting, are you forcing a marriage?"
"Why can't you marry me?" His voice was muffled, "I want a reason!"
"The reason is that your illness has just improved, and it's too early to talk about it now..."
"Excuse!" He squeezed her hand tightly, "I have been preparing for this wedding since early in the morning. Even if my stomach cancer is not good, I will give you a perfect wedding. This is what I, Ximen Longting, owe you.