Chapter 841 - Bo Xiao’s Proposal

Chapter 841: Bo Xiao’s Proposal

The entire living room was filled with flowers and dolls. Layers of sea of flowers decorated the house into a dreamlike sea.

There were vaguely photos of her growing up in the flowers. An Rao did not know where Bo Xiao had gotten these photos.

In the huge living room, only the middle piece was empty. It was filled with all sorts of gift boxes. There were more than twenty big and small ones.

“Come here.” Bo Xiao took her hand and pulled her to the middle.

Only then did An Rao notice Bo Xiao’s clothes. He was dressed very formally today.

The high-end suit made him look tall and slender. The diamond brooch on his chest glistened. He was clearly at home, but Bo Xiao was wearing shining leather shoes.

The two of them had been home without makeup for the past few days, and Bo Xiao had even styled his hair today. It was obvious that his face had been well tidied, and his already handsome face was even more radiant.Upstodatee from n(0)/ve/lbIn/.(co/m

“What day is it today?” An Rao’s heart suddenly skipped a beat, although she could not say why. She only looked at Bo Xiao in a daze.

An Rao’s palms were already sweating. This atmosphere and Bo Xiao made her involuntarily have a guess. This guess made her mouth dry and her throat tight.

“Open it.” Bo Xiao pointed at the box in An Rao’s hand.

An Rao lifted the box and saw a thick stack of property certificates, a pile of keys, and some documents.

Bo Xiao smiled at An Rao. Even his fox-like eyes, which usually looked a little unruly, became gentle under the light.

“There are twelve houses that I bought with my own money in here. They’ve all been transferred to your name. There are five bank cards and the password is your birthday. The car keys are all in this box.”

As Bo Xiao spoke, he knelt on one knee in front of An Rao and took out an exquisite box from behind him. He opened it with a bang.

Inside was a ring that was shining under the light.

“I’m very sorry that I didn’t participate in your life for the past 21 years. These gifts are my compensation to the former baby An Rao. The box in your hand is everything I earned myself. Now, it belongs to you.

I couldn’t come in time to participate in your past, but in the future...

I will be as loyal to you as I am to the country. I will love you as my life and accept all of you.

Are you willing to give the rest of your life to me, Little An Rao? ”