Ivan held the red wine glass in his hand and looked down at her, his dark eyes shining: "It's not because you are stupid."
Miss Nangong glared at him angrily: "On a day like today, what would you do if you don't harm me?"
Ivan raised his eyebrows: "Because you were so stupid that I didn't get to marry my Mrs. Su, can't I just complain?"
"Ai Fan, no, Su Chenxi, Master Su, do you know that you look very childish now?"
"have no idea!"
"Then I'll get you a mirror."
Nangong Yiyi said that she was about to get up, but Ivan pushed her back: "No, I have a way to see."
His body slowly lowered, his eyes met, and there was a small reflection of the other person in his eyes. Just as his lips were about to touch each other, the doorbell suddenly rang.
The ambiguous atmosphere in the room was suddenly broken. Ivan frowned. Nangong Yiyi got up from him. Ivan went to open the door with a gloomy face.
"Hello, your speed..."
The courier boy standing at the door was frightened by Ivan's cold breath. He thrust the courier into Ivan's hand and quickly ran away.
Nangong Yiyi watched this scene and rolled around on the sofa with joy: "Look at you, you scared away the courier guys."
Ivan looked down at the outer label of the express delivery and said to Nangong Yiyi: "It's from Huo Yu."
Nangong Yiyi was also confused for a moment: "Yudidian didn't say he wanted to give me anything."
She took it over and looked at it, but she didn't know what it was. While unpacking the express, Nangong Yiyi listened to Ai Fan's cold voice: "I'm going to fight with Shen Mo and let him leave his wife alone."
Nangong Yiyi was happy, her Ivan really held a grudge.
But after Miss Nangong removed the outer packaging of the express delivery, the person who wanted to fight with Shen Mo immediately became her, because this was a set of... sexy little clothes.
Nangong Yiyi's face became extremely ugly, how could it be this kind of thing
Ivan's lips curled up slightly and he touched his chin: "Well... when Yudidian's child is born, I need to prepare a big red envelope for him."
His words made Nangong Yiyi blush even more, and she immediately dropped the things in her hands on the ground: "No, no, throw it away quickly."
With an ambiguous smile, Ivan reached out and picked it up. The resolute detective turned into a mean-spirited hooligan: "Yiyi, why don't you put it on me?"
Nangong Yiyi pushed Ivan away and ran into the bedroom in three steps and two steps at a time.
Change! I'll replace you with a big-headed ghost.
The smile on Ivan's face deepened, and he happily walked in with his things.
In the end, Miss Nangong naturally succumbed to someone's "violence".
Black lace was looming, and Nangong Yiyi's long hair was loose. She was already a bit enchanting. Now dressed like this, the charm between her eyebrows became more and more prominent. Ivan tightened his body, stretched out his hand, pulled it, and turned it, pressing Nangong Yiyi on it. Under the body.
His eyes were dancing with flames, and all his words were sealed with his lips. Huo Yu's gift also turned into a pile of fragments in an instant...
Ivan seemed to be going crazy tonight. The second before Nangong Yiyi fell asleep, there was only one consciousness in her mind: she must beat up Shen Mo.
Also, when Huo Yu's child is born and she is beaten to death, she will never give him a red envelope.
Ivan had enough to eat and drink, and fell asleep holding Nangong Yiyi's soft body. This Valentine's Day, although he didn't get a certificate, he was satisfied enough.