"Um."

Zhang Yang sat up with a frown, hugging Ivanka and said, "What are you waiting for? Hurry up. We need to do it a few more times..."

"Can you?"

This is a provocation!

When facing provocation, Zhang Yang resolutely uses the sharpness of the spear to safeguard his dignity.

"Yeah yeah..."

The birds cried again in the room.

———

Zhang Yang and Ivanka stayed together for a day.

The next day, he went to the beach with Ivanka, Dundiven and Charles, and returned to the hotel at night, and once again had a sweet and warm and healthy exercise.

A wonderful life will always end.

That morning, Ivanka rushed back at six o'clock, "I'm going to pack up, otherwise Deng will know that I'm not in the room."

Zhang Yangze said, "I'll take you to the airport."

"No, that would be weird." Ivanka explicitly refused, then explained, "They don't know our relationship, and I don't want others to know."

Zhang Yang felt a little awkward and a little excited. It seemed that the two were in the 'slim sun' stage. He asked with a wry smile, "So now, what is our relationship? Maybe you will say it is a stranger?"

Ivanka opened her eyes wide, looked at Zhang Yang carefully, gave him a kiss, and then said, "I was thinking tonight, but I'm sure I'm not ready for love yet. So, don't force me, can you wait? Maybe after a while, everything will have an answer."

Seeing that Zhang Yang didn't speak, Ivanka picked up the phone and said, "We are not strangers anymore. I will call you. If we give a description of our relationship, okay... Qingren, I am your Qingren, and you are mine, but it's just a secret Qingren, I'm not ready to accept it all, I need time."

Ivanka said with a look of pleading.

Zhang Yang compromised.

While Ivanka was silently taking care of her hair, she suddenly turned her head and asked, "You need it too, right?"

"What?"

"You also need to keep it confidential. Can you accept confirming the relationship?" As soon as Ivanka spoke, Zhang Yang suddenly had nothing to say.

Need time?

certainly.

If you go to Hawaii and fall in love with a woman publicly, how will Catherine feel?

The violent woman's heart was very fragile.

Although the violent woman has always insisted on not having a public relationship with her and has also found reasons such as "You are a public figure" and "it will affect my career", he is very clear that the violent woman has feelings for her.

Zhang Yang's mood suddenly became complicated.

Feelings are really complicated; a man's feelings are even more complicated.

Who made society stipulate monogamy?

It would be great if I lived in ancient times. I would definitely not have such many emotional worries. I would marry anyone I like.

Ahem.

Zhang Yang felt that he was in emotional trouble.

———

On June 14, Zhang Yang returned to Europe and his destination was Munich, Germany.

The World Cup has begun.

The German World Cup starts on June 9th, and the group round is about to end. The participating teams have entered the state, and Munich is also filled with fans and has become a football city.

Zhang Yang came to Munich with the main purpose of not watching the World Cup, but to inspect the players. He wanted to watch more games on site and discover players with excellent abilities and suitable for Mirwall.

Zhang Yang checked into the booked hotel that day.

When checking in at the hotel counter, Zhang Yang noticed that the Italian team also stayed in this hotel.

"What a coincidence!"

In fact, there are no coincidences. There are 32 teams participating in the World Cup. There are only a dozen or twenty large hotels near the Olympic Stadium. Some teams will choose to live on the outside, but most famous hotels will choose to stay in. It is no big deal to meet the Italian team, because if it is not Italy, they may meet England, Spain, or other teams.

Zhang Yang didn't care, just watched the Italian players enter the hotel.

No one else cares.

In the city of Munich, there are too few people who can recognize Zhang Yang. Not to mention ordinary fans, even Italian players probably don’t know him. His fame is not yet known to everyone.

Somewhat surprisingly, an old man with short hair called out his name, "Zhang...Zhang Yang? You are Zhang Yang, Millwall's head coach, right?"

"Hello?"

Zhang Yang turned his head and looked at the short-haired old man, then said in surprise, "Lippi? No, Mr. Lippi?"

"You are Zhang. I have seen your photos and seen them many times, so I can recognize you." Lippi said, his tone was not very good, "Are you looking at the World Cup?"

"yes?"

Zhang Yang didn't understand why this old man had a bad tone.
Chapter completed!