Madam escaped

Chapter 67

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She listened to me while walking, and when she was standing outside the courtyard and waiting for the bus, she asked, "Have you not been back to China?"

She didn't look at me when I asked this sentence, but I could feel that she was not at peace when she asked. Could it be that she expected me to return to China?

Thinking about it, I found this kind of thinking boring. When I left, it was really sudden. She was also in the United States, and then she lost contact. According to the depth of our relationship at that time, she should have thought about where I went?After a long time, it should be...

Speaking of which, the painting I wanted to give to her should have been delivered, right?

So I asked, "Do you like that painting?"

I asked very casually, but she turned around suddenly and kept looking at me like that until her eyes were red again, and she could even see her restraining herself by gritting her teeth.

"Why, you don't like it, or didn't receive it?" If it was the two results, I felt a little bit disappointed, but then I said with relief: "It doesn't matter, it's nothing important anyway."

This is what I said to explain her, but she snorted softly and didn't say any more.

In the next few days, I followed them as an interpreter during the day, and I was fortunate enough to enjoy an authentic full-course French meal with them. The cooperation was quite pleasant.

She never proposed to be alone with me again, and she didn't even say a redundant word similar to an old acquaintance, as if I was just a temporary translator.

When Richard wrote me a check, he mentioned something that surprised me.He asked me if I could spare some time to serve as a tour guide later?The job introduction was nothing special, the problem was that he told me that the employer was Zhou Manting.

"She wants to spend the Chinese New Year in France, and she is very satisfied with you, so you have to thank the almighty beauty of France and help you add another job. Isn't it wonderful?"

The French are like this. Apart from complaining about their country, they also have almost blind self-confidence.If it weren't for the attractive scenery of France, could they propose to find a tour guide?

Arguing at this time is basically pointless.I said to see if I have time.

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See if there is time, this is obviously an argument I am looking for.I need money, but subconsciously feel that this money should not be earned from her, it is better to refuse.

But she just listened quietly to my gossip. She found a lot of reasons, such as no time, reading, handing in homework, etc., and saw enough of my self-righteous expressions and movements, and finally told me: "My The budget is [-] Euros, if you don't want to go, I have to find a travel company to see if I can get a tour guide."

"It's not that I don't want to go. Didn't I just say that I have a lot of things to do?" I defended myself guiltyly, while salivating at the budget she mentioned.

[-] Euros is enough to travel all over France. If you save money on the road, you can save half of it. If you think about earning [-] Euros in a week, it will be worth the income of the past six months. Yes, this can't help but make me very excited.

"Well, are you sure the budget is [-] Euros?"

"Well, the money is in my bag. I haven't rested for a long time, and I just want to have a good time. I don't need to travel all over Europe, just play in France. Drink wine and taste food. I have only heard that There are even hundreds of kinds of cheese here, and I haven't seen it well yet!" She blinked and smiled, and said things that had nothing to do with me, but it always made me feel like I was being set by someone.

Later, I thought, even if she really had some "hy-in tricks", this is France, if it's familiar, it must be me, if it's a disadvantage, it must be her!

Driven by the money, I shyly said: "Yes, you should enjoy yourself in time, and spend the money you make."

I slapped myself and said: "Those travel agencies may not be able to speak Chinese. Even if they speak English to you, the explanation of humanities and history is still not as smooth and comprehensive as Chinese. Besides, if I match you with a man, it will be difficult to travel. Not to mention the convenience, it will not be safe to take you to clubs and dance later, and drink some wine."

I whispered: "Overseas is no better than in China. The relationship between men and women abroad is very casual. Maybe the service includes bed service!"

She pursed her lips, raised the corners of her mouth, nodded with a smile in her eyes, and said in conclusion: "So..."

"If I make a good itinerary and control it within a week, I can still squeeze out time." I have to admire my excellent language skills and flexible mind, and I actually used the excellent word "squeeze".

She smiled and took out a paper bag from her bag and handed it to me, saying, "I think so too."

After receiving this paper bag, which is not too thick, but it is the first time I feel heavy in my hands, I felt a strange feeling because of her cooperation, and at the same time had to say excitedly: "Don't worry, tonight I will arrange the itinerary and leave tomorrow, and keep it for you to have fun."

"There's one thing," she said with particular glee, "that I think we need to start planning tonight."

"How to say?"

"My hotel room is only reserved until 12 o'clock this morning, so..."

Silly girl, what's so happy about this?

Because there was only half an hour left before 12:[-], I quickly took them to the hotel, helped them check out, and called a car to take the assistant sister to the airport to catch the [-]:[-] pm flight.

Why this arrangement?Of course it was to save money, like the hotel they stayed in, it cost hundreds of euros to stay for one more night, if you want to make money like this, then you still make money!

On the way back to the city by subway, we both stared a little bit. Fortunately, she only brought a half-sized suitcase and a Hermès shoulder bag with her.The estimated excess luggage has been handed over to her assistant to take back home.

After a while, she regained her composure from the state of being at a loss, and even took out a silver camera from her bag to take pictures.You say, it’s okay to shoot foreigners, those who are dressed in strange clothes, or those who doze off and almost knock to the ground.Why do you keep shooting at me?

Today I am wearing very ordinary clothes. Inside is a high-necked blue bottoming shirt and a thick pullover sweater. The most conspicuous thing on the whole body is the football star on the sweater. I bought it when it was on sale. Yes, the original price is more than 100 Euros, and the discounted price is more than ten Euros.Compared with her elegant dress of famous brands and high quality, it is like a contrast between city and country.

When I found out that she was taking pictures of me, I deliberately turned my head to the other side, and when my neck froze and I changed the direction, I ran into her holding a camera and clicking at me non-stop.

Seeing me stunned and stunned, she just smiled and looked down at the photos in the camera.

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