CHAPTER 773: CHAPTER 772: CONFESSION (2)

Ling Chuxia’s large eyes narrowed slightly, her belly full of doubts had reached a climax. How come, after waking up from a sleep, Shi Che’s behavior was so strange?

As she pondered, Shi Che finished talking with Xiao Zhao. Xiao Zhao glanced her way with a subtle smile, then whispered something in a hushed voice. Ling Chuxia couldn’t hear it clearly, but saw Shi Che listen with his usual calm demeanor. Yet, a touch of pleasure flitted across his brow, and he gave Xiao Zhao a faint nod in response.

Ling Chuxia’s brows were knitted tightly, forming two small peaks.

After Xiao Zhao left, Shi Che turned and walked back to the dining table. Seeing that Ling Chuxia’s bowl of Red Bean Porridge had hardly been touched, he couldn’t help but speak up, "Why aren’t you eating?"

Ling Chuxia glanced at him sideways; he had been all mysterious since early this morning, and her curiosity was killing her. How could she have any appetite?

As Shi Che sat down beside her again, Ling Chuxia’s eyes fixed unabashedly on the object in his hands. Shi Che chuckled lightly without hiding it and directly handed the object in his hands to Ling Chuxia, "If you want to see, then look."

Ling Chuxia naturally wouldn’t be polite, and immediately snatched it away.

She hadn’t seen wrongly; they were indeed plane tickets, along with their passports and other items. Moreover, the time on these tickets was for today! And the destination was none other than France.

Ling Chuxia’s eyes widened in surprise as she turned to Shi Che, "Why go all the way there out of the blue?"

She hadn’t expected the destination to be so far when Shi Che mentioned going somewhere.

Shi Che didn’t speak but rather stretched his hand to move the Red Bean Porridge in front of her, took up a spoon, scooped a spoonful, and offered it to Ling Chuxia again.

Ling Chuxia, not getting an answer and unwilling to eat, urged him, "Hurry and tell me."

Seeing Ling Chuxia’s anxiety, Shi Che couldn’t help finding it amusing and replied in a soft voice, "What else could it be? I’ve been busy these days and haven’t had time to accompany you. Now that things are almost settled, so we’re going on a trip to properly relax."

He paused for a moment, his eyebrows and eyes lifting slightly, his voice lower, "Why? Don’t you like it?"

Ling Chuxia shook her head subconsciously; she had been bored to death all alone at home. Now that Shi Che could accompany her on a trip, she was of course happy, but...

"Why so sudden? You didn’t mention it to me before."

"Haven’t I just told you?" Shi Che answered as if it were the most natural thing, leaving Ling Chuxia momentarily at a loss for words. However, she was pleasantly surprised; she had thought Shi Che would be busy for a long time.

Ling Chuxia’s heart felt a gentle sweetness, her gaze falling on the two tickets. Looking at the destination, she couldn’t help but ask again, "Where in France are we going? Paris?"

She actually loved traveling, but had hardly any opportunities to do so since childhood.

Shi Che gently shook his head, his lips parting slightly, "No, we’re going to Pulomansi."

Pulomansi... The place where she and Shi Che spent their honeymoon, one of the few trips she had had since she was young. However, back then, only three or four days into the trip, Shi Che had lost his temper with her, and then took a flight back to the country by himself. She hadn’t been able to truly enjoy the beauty there, and it had become one of her regrets.

And now Shi Che wanted to take her back to Pulomansi... It couldn’t just be a coincidence, could it?

Ling Chuxia couldn’t help but curve her lips into a smile, looking sideways at Shi Che, "Are you planning to make it up to me this time?"