He has the affairs of the Nangong Consortium to take care of, he is still the vice president of Huo Cheng, and now he has to take charge of others.
But who knows that he is the eldest young master of the Nangong family, his mother is a young lady of the Huo family, and his sister is married to the heir of the Su family.
Nangong Yun felt that he was probably the unluckiest person among them.
Ivan and Nangong Yiyi's honeymoon trip mainly focused on Europe. Fortunately, Europe is not big, so they expected to come back in half a month.
Walking on the retro streets of Europe, Nangong Yiyi held Ivan's hand and looked at the cafe on the corner and the white pigeons on the fountain square. This was the most beautiful scenery, and it was beautiful because of the people around her.
Ivan has untied the previous ligation. During this period of time, they have not taken any protective measures. Nangong Yiyi's body has been unresponsive, but for some reason, her previous entanglement has completely disappeared.
Every morning, when she opened her eyes, she would meet Ivan's dark eyes.
He still had the smell of a detective on him, and that feeling of just the right mixture of fortitude and tenderness really made her fall in love deeper and deeper.
Waking up under his gaze and falling asleep under his kiss, Nangong Yiyi could clearly feel Ivan's pleasure.
When he is happy, she is happy.
For other things, just let nature take its course.
When two people are together, they have a lot of worries, but sometimes two people can be together without any worries.
This is the tacit understanding and understanding they have accumulated over the years. It is the accumulation and accumulation of their feelings since childhood. It will not be broken or disappear because of anything.
On the last day before the end of their honeymoon, Nangong Yiyi and Ivan stood on the Eiffel Tower. Ivan hugged Nangong Yiyi from behind, and the night breeze blew their hair.
Nangong Yiyi narrowed her eyes: "Everyone says that Paris is a romantic city. I didn't realize it before. Even when sister Yudidian told me, I didn't feel anything. Now I understand."
Ivan lowered his head and kissed her long hair: "What do you understand?"
“Because it has the reputation of being a romantic city, most couples would like to come here to see the blue sky and white clouds, listen to the street tunes, take a look at the Eiffel Tower, and swim in the Seine River, but these are not the most romantic. , the most romantic thing is because the person beside you is there, so it is romantic."
The corners of Ivan's mouth raised, and the hand holding Nangong Yiyi tightened.
Yes, that's it.
There is nothing romantic or not, as long as that person is there, candlelight dinner is romantic, porridge and side dishes are also romantic, walking hand in hand is romantic, pots and pans are also romantic.
Nangong Yiyi turned around and hugged Ivan's waist: "Ifan, we are really together, will we always be together?"
Ivan stared deeply at Nangong Yiyi and nodded solemnly: "Yes!"
Definitely, this girl who chased him and walked into his heart at some point, this girl who ignored her pampering and went to study forensic medicine for him, this girl who was jealous of him, worried about him, distressed for him, and entangled with him.
Yiyi, you don’t know how much I love you, because I don’t know it myself. I, Ivan, have always thought highly of myself, thinking that everything I own and get is the best.
And you are my greatest pride and pride.
Just like a marriage vow, no matter life, old age, illness or death, no matter poverty, wealth or honor, if you hold your child's hand, you are destined to grow old together with your child.
Life is long, you are enough. Life is short, I want to keep you safe.