Bai Yanbing ordered people to arrange a relatively light seafood soup and lobster noodles, as well as several appetizers and salads, which Jiang Zimo had never touched at all.
She was not used to having late-night snacks before going to bed at night, so she only finished the bowl of extremely delicious seafood and scallop soup, ate the white and tender scallops that were as pleasing to the eye as pearls, and after a brief taste of each dish, she
Pushing the plate in front of him, he just said that he was too full.
Bai Yanbing ate very little. After asking someone to collect the dishes and wait, he went to the bathroom to fill her with water for a bath.
Jiang Zimo watched his figure bustling in and out of the bedroom and bathroom. For some reason, a trace of uncertain melancholy quietly grew in her heart.
She knew what she was afraid of, and she also knew that she still couldn't face a certain problem.
Sure enough, when she came out of the bathroom in her bathrobe, the lights in the bedroom had been extinguished. Instead, there were two gorgeous and warm ancient candlesticks, with three long white carved candles lit on them, pouring out the light throughout the room.
Warmth.
On the white silk sheets, bright red roses are carefully placed to form a large heart-shaped pattern. Countless delicate petals are scattered aside, and the faint fragrance of roses is everywhere in your breath.
Jiang Zimo was slightly surprised and froze there. It wasn't until Bai Yanbing reached out to wipe her wet hair that she lowered her eyes and smiled: "It's so messy, people who don't know would think you are going to propose to me."
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Bai Yanbing pushed her to sit down in front of the dressing table, and while drying her hair with a soft towel, he said: "You guessed it accurately, but it's a pity that the time is too hasty, and it seems that such preparations still cannot make you
Satisfied. How about it, if I kneel down and propose to you now, will you agree to it?"
She felt a slight pain in her heart and forced a smile, but quickly lowered her eyes and said sadly: "What kind of proposal is this? There's not even a ring."
Unexpectedly, before she finished speaking, Bai Yanbing took out a black velvet box from his sleeve like magic.
When he opened the lid of the box and pushed it into her eyes, Jiang Zimo couldn't help but light up even though she had been mentally prepared before.
The diamond ring in the box weighed eight carats. What surprised her was not the size of the diamond, but the perfect color, clarity, and rare light brought out by the cut.
Bai Yanbing knelt down on one knee. He stared at her affectionately and said solemnly: "Azi, I know that such a move may be a little hasty for you. I have hurt you like that before, and now I
I just ask you to give me a chance to make up for the mistakes you have made in the years to come. If you can agree to marry me, I, Bai Yanbing, am willing to swear to God that I will be loyal to you in my life and depend on you for life and death.
Never leave and never give up.”
What he said was sincere and sincere, with that look on his face, and that gaze, perhaps there was no woman in the world who could not be tempted.
But Jiang Zimo just looked at him blankly, her eyes passing over the dazzling brilliance of the diamond. At such a dazzling moment, her thoughts suddenly left the world in front of her.
She didn't answer for a long time, and he could only maintain that posture, kneeling beside her devoutly.
After several minutes, she came back to her senses. A faint smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, but she did not take the ring. She just said: "You have been preparing carefully for so long. Do you feel that you should be very sure that you will succeed?"