Mu Mumu's little face flushed, and he gritted his teeth and called his name, "Di Hanzhe!"

Di Hanzhe smiled at the end of his eyes, looking like he didn't know anything, "Well, what's wrong, baby~"

He screamed very intimately, especially when he called Bao'er, I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional to lengthen some of his voice.

Mu Mumu listened to his voice, and couldn't help but think of their bed, and he kept calling her baby when he was a child, so obsessed and so attached to it.

Seeing that he was pretending to be innocent, Mu Mumu rolled her eyes, and directly pulled up the man's head buried in her neck with her bare hands, and then turned around to look at him.

"Di Hanzhe, I didn't expect that you not only write calligraphy well, but also write first-class Yin poems. ”

As he spoke, Mu Mumu's arms took the initiative to wrap around his neck, and the meaning in his eyes was uncertain.

Hearing her words, he looked down at the pink cheeks of the person in his arms, and the dark color of Di Hanzhe's eyes became heavier and heavier.

"Do you want to know, when did I write this poem?" asked Di Hanzhe, looking at her.

"I don't ............"

Mu Mumu was about to answer his words, but he interrupted, "It was on the day you returned to Fenghua Yipin, when I watched you swaying under me, charming as silk, such a poem appeared in my mind. ”

Looking at her, Di Hanzhe replied.

Suddenly, he waved the papers off the desk, picked her up, sat her on the desk, and then leaned over to wrap her in his arms in a strong gesture.

Mu Mumu was startled by Di Hanzhe's sudden action, and looking at him approaching, she subconsciously leaned back, "Di Hanzhe, what are you going to do, no........."

Her aunt's period has not yet passed, and although there are not many left, it is not yet an exception.

Di Hanzhe supported the table with one arm, his arm passed through her black hair, and wrapped his arms around her neck, "I don't have anything yet, how do you know that I must want to g?"

Looking at the man's deep and dangerous eyes, Mu Mumu bit her lip, slowly wrapped her neck around his neck with the hand hanging by her side, and took the initiative to kiss his thin lips, "It's really not good today, ...... tomorrow It should be fine, okay?"

"Hehehe............"

Hearing her words, Di Hanzhe chuckled, and the color of his eyes gradually faded.

He stroked her face, "Fool, I'm just flirting with you, you're still in the aunt stage, how can I ignore your health, S you." ”

Mu Mumu, "............"

He doesn't look like this anymore.

I was about to talk to him, but I heard the man continue, "But what you just said, don't forget, tomorrow night, I will wash incense and wait for you." ”

As he spoke, Di Hanzhe also winked at her.

Mu Mumu, "............"

She said that this man would not let her go so easily.

It turned out that the place where he calculated was here, he was just waiting for her to say that sentence herself, and she really said it, promising him tomorrow night.

For entering his trap again, Mu Mumu gritted his teeth, "Di Hanzhe, you are really calculating. ”

Di Hanzhe, "Baby, what you said is wrong, where am I calculating, I am obviously fighting for my own welfare...... Whew......"

Di Hanzhe was excited, and suddenly Mu Mumu pinched him fiercely, and it was still down/face, and his face turned into the color of pig liver in pain.

"Hmph!" Seeing that he was in pain, Mu Mumu snorted coldly, jumped off the desk directly, turned around and walked out of the study.