Quick Transmigration: Boss Want to Occupy Me

"What flower language?" Shi Lihui asked.

Field shook his head indifferently, did not say much, just curled the corners of his lips and smiled faintly.

After waiting for a long time, he said softly, "It's cherish."

Shili was taken aback.

"You have devoted all your devotion to this king. Now, since you have promised to marry you as your bride, you will not break your promise."

"I use the whole Huohuoxing's silk flowers to make gifts for you, and use another flower language behind them to cherish and respond to your dedication."

Field subconsciously touched Shili's hair, which was soft and smooth, and the hairy touch made people feel a little itchy.

He said: "Tatasol, this king would like to welcome you as a bride, so that you can live forever and stay by my side."

Shi Li didn't like the name Tata Sol, but Butler Ties once vaguely said another meaning of her name.

It is a treasure.

Another flower language with Si Duo Hua has a somewhat coincidental meaning unexpectedly.

She didn't know why Field would suddenly change her mind, disappeared for so long, and collected all Huohuoxing's silk flowers just to tell her.

He is responding to her dedication, and he will give her true love.

Obviously, it was only necessary to say an unnecessarily promise, but he chose the most difficult way.

How can there be such a wayward person in the world, and how can there be such a stupid person in the world?

However, he couldn't hold back a word to criticize him.

When Shi Li looked up at his face, there was a sea of ​​white flowers on the ground, and the fragrance was clustered together, wrapping both of them in together. And the sky is now hung with a huge moon.

The sky is circling silver, the ground is white snow, and between the moonlight and snow.

He smiled and promised her, but he was the third kind of stunning beauty in the world.

But, it's just stunning.

"I appreciate what you did...Field."

"Thank you for your thoughts, but I... but I am not surprised at all."

Field was taken aback, his eyes filled with strangeness: "Why?"

"Do you need why? You seem to be nice to me and do these things smugly. But you... from start to finish, have you asked me how I feel?"

Shi Li lowered his eyes to cover the overflowing look in his eyes, and his tone was slightly heavy, "You have never asked me if I want to be your bride, and you have never asked me whether I like these flowers or not."

"From start to finish, you feel good alone. I'm sure I will like it. That's how it was from the beginning. I never considered my feelings and never knew my thoughts. Field..."

When Shi Li raised his eyes, the expression in his eyes was shining brightly, shining brightly.

"You have never regarded me as your bride. In your world, there may be no such thing as a bride. I am just your servant, your food, and you have countless inferior varieties for thousands of years. A member of ."

"You can kill or pluck it, you can hold it when you are happy, and fall when you are unhappy."

"From the beginning to the end, I am a...no dignity, no self-goods, what you call a stockpile of food."

Shi Li's tone was still very slow, but her words were Zhuji. Every word in it had been hidden in her chest for a long, long time.

Holding back, today, I vomited a breath.

Under Field's slightly stunned eyes, he smiled and continued...