Unable to bear it any longer, Di Hanzhe turned around and grabbed her troubled hand.

There was a wave of helplessness in his eyes, and he gritted his teeth and grinded his teeth secretly.

But Mu Mumu didn't know the reason at all, her clear eyes looked at him so quietly, looking very innocent.

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

She's sent by God to defeat him, right?

Crazy in his heart for a while, he directly stuffed her head into his arms and wrapped his arms around her waist.

Then he muffled and said, "Sleep!"

With that, Di Hanzhe took the lead in closing his eyes.

Looks like I'm going to sleep and don't make a noise about me.

Mu Mumu was so stuffy that she was about to suffocate, "............"

On this hot day, although there is air conditioning in the room, he is not afraid to cover her to death if he stuffs her so tightly?

The head came out of his arms, and she lay down in front of him, taking in the dim light to gauge his face.

The cold and hard engraved mold, the high nose bridge, the thin lips of light color, and the complexion is much whiter than most women.

He slept with his eyes closed, his hair was messy on his face, and his quiet appearance made people feel a strange morbid beauty.

How could Di Hanzhe not feel her gaze, and meeting her gaze, he opened his eyes.

Countless rays of light refracted from his eyes, shining brightly.

Seeing that she wasn't the slightest bit sleepy, he asked, "Why don't you sleep yet?"

Mu Mumu stared at his face and didn't speak.

Di Hanzhe was puzzled, "Why don't you speak?"

Mu Mumu stared at his face, but still didn't speak.

Di Hanzhe, "!!"

Just when someone was about to blow up, Mu Mumu came to the final conclusion, "You are so good-looking!"

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

So she ignored him for most of the day, just to hold back such a sentence?

Mu Mumu looked serious.

She finally understood why so many women on the Internet were obsessed with his face and pursued him for 4,000 years.

As far as his face is concerned, it is indeed very good-looking.

It is completely in line with the perfect image of YY in the minds of modern women.

Di Hanzhe smiled angrily, rubbing her hair arrogantly with his eyebrows, "I'm a man, how can a manly husband be described by the word good-looking?"

Good-looking is a word that praises women, and if it is used to praise boys, it will seem that boys are nondescript and girly.

Mu Mumu was stunned, "You don't need to look good, so what's the use?"

The corners of Di Hanzhe's lips curled, and he whispered those two words in her ear.

"Shi is more angry!"

Mu Mumu blinked, met his eyes with a wicked smile, and realized what he meant!

I'm the next Olympics!

Her old face flushed, and she glared at him angrily!

This man is really selling his sao all the time!

Di Hanzhe's heart was struck by her slightly angry eyes.

Thinking of the comments made by those women on the Internet, Mu Mumu was a little sour.

Fingers drew circles on him, "I heard that you are still the dream lover of 80% of women in Hong Kong City!"

"So many women dream of being able to climb into your bed, you are really, good, sex, blessed, ah!"

has such a rich, powerful and good-looking man, if you get him, no one thinks it will be the pinnacle of life.

The corners of Di Hanzhe's lips were hooked high by her sour tone, and he grabbed her messy little hand and looked at her with sparkling eyes.

"You're jealous, huh?"

Mu Mumu didn't admit it, and wanted to retract his hand but his fingers were interlocked, "Jealous, how could I be jealous? impossible!"

"Oh, yes, you duplicitous stinky sister!"

Di Hanzhe lowered his head and kissed her, with a smile in his eyes, but he didn't continue to expose her.

"Don't worry, baby, don't say it's a port city, even if everyone in the world thinks about me, I'm also yours, and it's yours alone. ”

"You're the only woman who really lies on my bed, they're just a bunch of psychopaths with paranoia, no more than jealousy, huh?"

Puff -

Psychosis with paranoia?

Mu Mumu couldn't help but want to laugh, what he said was really bad, but it was really straightforward to think about it.

Those women fantasize all day long that they can marry a rich, powerful and beautiful husband, and from then on they will go to the peak of their lives without worrying about eating and drinking, in his eyes, is this a mental illness?

Hearing him say this, Mu Mumu suddenly felt that there was nothing sour, but his heart was still sweet.

Tiredness and sleepiness hit, and before she knew it, she fell asleep in Di Hanzhe's arms.

Looking at her beautiful little face, Di Hanzhe kissed his forehead with satisfaction, closed his eyes and went to sleep.