1585: Did We Not Agree That I Would Propose To You?

Did We Not Agree That I Would Propose To You?

The new house that Nalan Chunbo chose was located at a prime property ten minutes' walk from the school. Wen Shan had only walked passed this place when she was on her way to school. She had also seen the flyers. The price of the house started at one hundred and fifty thousand, and all the houses in this area were basically two-story duplexes. To put it bluntly, buying a house here would cost around fifty million.1

Yet, Nalan Chunbo did not even bat an eye when he bought it.

The house was well-decorated, but there were still some necessities that they needed to prepare themselves.

There was a living room, a kitchen, and three rooms on the first floor. Nalan Chunbo singled out one room to make it a study. He also said that one room would be designated as a toy room for their children to play in in the future, and another as the storeroom.

Wen Shan liked the spiral staircase very much. There was a huge master bedroom and three guest rooms on the second floor. Nalan Chunbo chose one of them to be made into his study while the other two rooms were handed over to Wen Shan to handle.

"What do you need so many studies for? " Wen Shan asked curiously.

Nalan Chunbo contemplated for a moment and said, "I plan to have a staircase between the two rooms and then, connect the room above and below so that we can store the books downstairs."

Store books?

Wen Shan thought about the room that she had just seen—it was at least twenty square meters. 'Bro, how many books do you have?'

When Nalan Chunbo brought his books over, Wen Shan finally knew the difference between a straight-A student and a flunkie.

The problem was, she was not a flunkie at all.

Nalan Chunbo reached out and pulled Wen Shan into his embrace. He brought her to the window. From the window, they could even see their school field.

"When I was in university, this place happened to be building apartments. I told Le Tian then, that even if we worked our whole lives in the future, we might not even be able to afford a bathroom." Wen Shan leaned against Nalan Chunbo's chest and pointed in the direction of the field. "It's over there. We sat there and looked over here."

Nalan Chunbo lowered his head and planted a kiss on her ear. "Now your dream has come true. It's not just the bathroom. This apartment is yours. "

Wen Shan's heart throbbed because of his kiss. She turned around involuntarily to reciprocate his kiss.

Nalan Chunbo spun her around so that it was convenient for him to kiss her. "Let's get married after we meet your parents, yes? Then, we can move in here."

Wen Shan raised her petite head. Her face was still pink from the kiss.

The pink blossomed into a burning red.

She could not help but swallow. Her mind was filled with endless happiness.

Nalan Chunbo pressed his forehead against hers and waited for her answer calmly.

"So, Papa Nalan, is this your proposal?" Wen Shan suddenly asked. However, just as she finished her sentence, she watched as Nalan Chunbo suddenly went down on one knee in front of her and conjured a ring out of nowhere.

Wen Shan was speechless. " ... "

Shock—

An inexplicable wave of panic—

Heart palpitations—

A fatal wave of happiness—

She was completely surrounded by all of them.

So, Nalan Chunbo was really proposing to her.

It was the kind of serious proposal done on one knee.

In their new house.

Happiness came too suddenly, and it caught her off guard.

"Wen Shan, will you marry me?" Nalan Chunbo did not say anything too pompous. He went straight to point of was waiting for her answer after his question.

Wenshan covered her lips with both hands and looked down at the man who was kneeling in front of her. The phrase, "I do." seemed to have gotten stuck in her throat.

"Didn't we agree that I would propose to you?" Wenshan's "I do" did not come out. Instead, a complaint slipped out of her mouth instead.

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