Exciting?

Not just the face, it's the ears, it's the neck, it's the legs, it's even just his wrists.

All...... Better than the average person.

Some are proof of God's Creator's special preference.

Xia Wanfeng actually didn't care very much, the answer to the question just now had nothing to do with the next unlocking task anyway......

Like it or not.

Isn't this person still hers?

Oh yes, now I suddenly remembered why a certain sentence sounded familiar before.

You are not allowed to die without my permission.

Such a domineering president's lines, it seems that she just said it not long ago, so it feels so familiar.

She looked at Bo Shao's face, the cold white skin on his neck, and the Adam's apple rolling.

She smiled and said, "Forget it, for the sake of being so handsome, I'll tell you another thing." ”

"What?"

"Do you know what the flower language of the white rose is?"

"Purity."

"No, white roses have another flower language."

"What?"

Xia Wanfeng held the white roses, her eyebrows and eyes were crooked and she smiled beautifully, she smiled softly, word by word.

"The flower language of white roses."

"Yes......"

"I'm good enough for you."

I......

Enough......

Matches you.

Is it ......

This is the flower given to her by Bo Shaoyu, and she sent it back with such a flower language.

It always feels like it's somehow ......

Another kind of confession?

Whether it was or not, at least Bo Shaoyu definitely thought it was, because after she finished speaking, the smile on her face could hardly be hidden.

It's about to surface, so ......

"Okay."

He said.

What did he mean by saying well......

Xia Wanfeng actually didn't understand a little, what she just said about me is enough to match you, what does it have to do with whether it is good or not.

But Bo Shaoyu didn't give her a chance to relax, he continued to speak, and it was the same question again.

"Are you still angry?"

"You buy flowers...... Is it to make me angry? Xia Wanfeng asked again.

"Hmm."

"Why should you let me deflat?" Xia Wanfeng said: "I thought that if I was angry or not, you wouldn't care at all." ”

Bo Shaoyu glanced at her and lowered his eyes again.

"Have you forgotten who you are?"

"What identity?"

"My ......," he paused, before continuing.

"Intern girlfriend."

I don't know if it's because the two of them are in a small cubicle, Xia Wanfeng always feels that every word and word that this man spits out seems to have a hook.

It's a bit lingering.

Somewhat......

Sweet.

She didn't want to be so spineless, but ......

This man, as long as he does a little thing, will ...... I always feel that there is no resentment. Thinking about it, the fact that he pretended to be dead seems to be excusable.

Xia Wanfeng asked, "Will you be like this in the future?" ”

This can be regarded as a step, I thought that Bo Shaoyu would nod directly, but I didn't expect this guy to seriously tilt his head and ask her.

"Which one?"

"It's just lying to me!"

Bo Shaoyu's expression suddenly became extremely serious, and every word was more serious than the summer evening breeze.

"I don't lie." He said, "The summer evening breeze ......"

"I won't lie to you."

"You talk nonsense!" Xia Wanfeng sneered and directly pierced him.

"You lied to me just now, you didn't buy chrysanthemums!"