The staff responded and turned to leave.

Di Hanzhe walked up to the bodyguards, bowed his head and whispered to them, leaving only two of them at the door, and the others had their own tasks and dispersed.

Only then did he return to Mu Mumu's side and hugged her into the room.

The room is large, similar to the pattern of the presidential suite, with kitchen, bathroom, bedroom, living room, etc.

"The auction is still an hour away, don't you have to prepare something?"

Mu Mumu sat on the sofa and looked up at the man sitting next to her, his head resting on her shoulder, his fingers running through his hair.

"Heh... No, it's all ready, just go straight to the auction later. ”

Di Hanzhe nestled lazily beside her, his slender long legs lightly pressed on her calves, and his intentions were extremely ambiguous.

"Baby, are you worried that I'm going to lose?"

He looked down at her, with a playfulness and banter in his eyes, as if he had discovered something very interesting.

Mu Mumu pushed his head, "Don't worry." ”

"Someone like you, who likes to calculate everything clearly at all times, how can I worry that you, an old fox, will lose. ”

Mu Mu Mu hooked his lips.

Laughing loosely.

Di Hanzhe was amused, hugged her waist, and laughed backwards.

Cough lightly.

"Baby, do you say that to praise me or scold me? ”

Dare to say that he is an old fox.

Although he really is.

But when it comes out of her mouth, why does it feel so wrong?

Mu Mumu played with his slender white fingers, "Praise you, old fox." ”

In her heart, he was an old fox.

The old fox who completely fell into her mental calculations.

Di Hanzhe's eyes deepened, his thin lips pursed slightly, and he said casually.

"Actually, I don't mind if you add another word to the end of this nickname. ”

Mu Mumu raised her head and asked, "What word?"

"Old vixen. Di Hanzhe said seriously, with a smile at the end of his eyes.

Mu Mumu couldn't hold back, and burst out laughing, "Hahaha........."

Repeating his words.

"Old vixen, old vixen........."

He was going to laugh at her.

He even said that he was an old vixen.

How can anyone say that about themselves.

It really is!

Mu Mumu held her stomach and laughed, and the tears in the corners of her eyes were about to be squeezed out.

The corners of Di Hanzhe's lips hooked slightly, turned his head sideways, his handsome face was a little closer to her, and his eyes were a little dangerous, "It's funny, huh?"

Mu Mumu couldn't hold back her smile, "Well, it's funny, I'll call you that in the future, old vixen." ”

At a close distance, staring at her pink lips, Di Hanzhe's eyes darkened, and he opened his mouth and slipped lightly.

"Since you call me an old vixen, I'll call you a little vixen from now on. ”

Di Hanzhe hooked his lips and smiled profusely.

The little vixen who can make him uneasy at any time and swaying under him.

Mu Mumu was dissatisfied.

Wide-eyed, "No, it's not a nice name." ”

Little vixen, little vixen, isn't this the little mistress who seduces/seduces other people's husbands.

She didn't want that name.

Di Hanzhe leaned lazily on her shoulder, and his voice was a little hoarse, "Why is it not good, huh?"

"It's swearing. Mu Mumu said.

"That old vixen is also swearing, and you can't call me an old vixen. Di Hanzhe took advantage of the victory and pursued.

Mu Mumu refused, "This won't work." ”

"Why?" Di Hanzhe raised his eyebrows, "Why can you call me an old vixen and I can't call you a little vixen, it's not fair." ”

"But you came up with the name Old Vixen. Mu Mumu blinked her eyes, very innocent.

Di Hanzhe, "............"

It took a long time.

He made a hole by himself and buried himself.