The Eiffel Tower, the Eiffel Tower, the Seine.

When Lin Ning and his party arrived, this French Pride and Paris landmark building, built in 1889, had been closed for some time.

"Because the tower's security strike... is closed to the outside world indefinitely."

Next to Lin Ning, Jason, who was nearly two meters tall, bent his waist and said in a muffled voice.

"Ha, so what?"

It was so awesome that the security guards were shut down just because they went on strike. This was impossible to happen in China.

Lin Ning smiled faintly, and while speaking, he looked up at the occasional figure of walking on the iron tower.

"It's just to the outside world. Madam, I believe they will be happy to serve you."

"What are you waiting for?"

There must be brave men under heavy rewards. No one will be able to overcome the interests of the capital society.

A considerable funding, a temporary document for study and inspection.

In a moment, Lin Ning was already standing on the top of the Eiffel Tower.

Take pictures, check in, walk, and exit the tower.

On the banks of the Seine River, looking at the handsome blonde guy who was kissing passionately not far away, Lin Ning, half leaning against Lin Hong, smiled and bit her lips, and whispered.

"The Romantic Capital is indeed well-deserved."

"Hehe, there are 9 couples kissing each other in the 500 meters we walked, including two couples of women, three couples of men and two hundred meters away, and there is one couple. Well, they are kissing a dog."

Lin Hong's voice was very soft, and she used Chinese in particular when she spoke.

"It's pretty good, do I just like women differently?"

Lin Ning smiled, and for some reason, he deliberately used English.

"Just be happy."

"Okay, I've been to the Seine. Jason, take us to the left bank coffee."

"Madam, in Paris, there are a lot of coffee on the left bank, not just a coffee shop or coffee brand."

"Oh? Are there many? Any recommendations?"

"There are many, many famous ones. For example, the Little Bridge Coffee in the fifth district of the left bank, their open-air grounds, Notre Dame Cathedral, you can see it with your eyes... The le    select on the Boulevard of Montbachnas in the sixth district, their home is loved by many artists, such as Hemingway, Picasso, Marx and Jacob... There is also a Lilac Garden not far from his house, which is a place where many literary masters often go... A few steps away from Saint-Germain Street, the flower-season coffee with a history of more than 130 years, artists like Sartre and Camus are all frequent visitors of his house... There are also the famous Double Puppet Coffee, Dome Coffee... Pirate Coffee..."

"Jason, I know you have done a lot of homework, wouldn't it be better to take me over directly?"

The strong man who is nearly two meters tall, bending over and talking nonsense is so strange.

Seeing that Jason was about to continue talking, Lin Ning smiled and stroked his hair, and quickly interrupted.

"Yes, madam, please here."

From District 5 to District 15, from Xiaoqiao Coffee to Business Coffee, from white to dark.

Time always walks fast in happy times, and passes these cafes one by one by one.

The most interesting one is the Dome House Coffee.

This cafe, which is listed on the list of historical buildings, has received countless guests since its opening in 1927.

Lin Ning was deeply impressed by the waiter disguised as a penguin.

"Go back, it's quite cold outside here."

On Monbachnas Avenue, looking at Lin Ning on the round chair in front of him, Lin Hong said softly.

"Let me take a break."

The group of four people had the worst physical fitness and didn't feel anything when they were walking.

Now that he got on the chair, Lin Ning really didn't want to move at all.

"You wear less, don't freeze your legs."

Paris at the end of November is not the Shanghai Stock Exchange, and a pair of flesh-colored transparent stockings that are as thin as cicada wings are not very warm.

Lin Hong pursed her lips and said as she draped her suit jacket on Lin Ning.

"Is it cold? Oh, it's a little cold, go back."

Peninsula Hotel, Peninsula Suite.

Lin Ning, wearing a white nightgown, held a wine glass in one hand and quietly looked at the Arc de Triomphe outside the window.

The physical condition improved by the drug is really better. Lin Ning really didn't feel it when Lin Hong said it was cold before.

“Is there any thick clothes in the cloakroom?”

I see passersby during the day and there are a few people wearing thin down jackets. Their outfits are obviously inappropriate.

Lin Ning, who realized the problem, sucked the strong wine in the glass and whispered to Lin Hong, who was burying her head to read the novel beside her.

"There are so many, cashmere coats, furs, wool sweaters, big scarves. I saw them when I packed my luggage."

"It's pretty good, I'm going to sleep."

No words all night, the sky turned white.

Lin Ning, who was sleepy, caressed her round and slender legs without believing in evil, and looked at Lin Hong with a very complicated look.

"What's wrong? Why do I think so?"

Lin Hong, who was holding a cup of warm water in her hand at the bedside of the master bedroom, said in confusion.

"You can take off the stockings on my legs."

Lin Ning curled his lips and while speaking, he glanced at the system's task time without any trace.

"Yes, you didn't sleep very well last night. I guess it was uncomfortable wearing stockings, so I helped you take it off."

"Okay, I forgot to tell you that I will sleep in stockings these days."

"Ah? Why?"

"Where do you come from so many whys? Just get up and eat."

"oh."

Breakfast is a privately customized youth and vitality package for the hotel.

It should be that the jet lag was not reversed, Lin Ning's appetite was very average and he couldn't get energetic at all.

"Lisa, what are the arrangements today? Let's talk about the key points."

At the dining table, Lin Ning stroked Tu Tu in his arms, looking listless.

“Louvre Museum, Du Lile Garden, Montaigne Avenue, La Du Li Bakery.”

"Okay, go change your clothes."

If it weren't for the mission, Lin Ning wouldn't be very interested in traveling.

Off-white close-fitting dress, black trouser cashmere coat, flesh-colored stockings, black high heels.

Looking at Lin Ning who was applying lipstick in front of the fitting mirror, Lin Hong frowned.

I really don’t understand why Lin Ning insisted on wearing stockings.

"What's the best thing about applying lipstick? Go and change the bag and get the diamond-clad Himalaya."

No matter how realistic it is, it is still a bit uncomfortable to be looked at by someone like this when applying lipstick.

Lin Ning pursed her lips and glared at Lin Hong who was staring at her in anger.

"Stop wearing stockings, it's cold outside. I'll look at the weather forecast, 5-8 degrees."

Lin Hong said while adjusting the weather app on her mobile phone. The interface prompted the children who were wearing it were quite thick.

"Do you understand what beauty is like? Tell Lisa that outdoor activities will be cancelled, and the car will be picked up and taken away by car."

.....

The Louvre Museum, located on the north bank of the Seine River, is firmly ranked first among the four major historical museums in the world.

One of the most precious buildings of the French Renaissance, there were 50 French kings and queens living there.

The pyramid-shaped glass entrance in front of the palace is the work of Chinese architect I.M. Pei.

The most famous collection in the palace is naturally Mona Lisa, Venus, and the goddess of victory, known as the Three Treasures in the world.

"Ryan, pay attention to the direction of 9 o'clock, that Chinese lady."

Not far from the entrance, a blonde man dressed in hip-hop touched his accomplices around him and whispered.

"Damn it, the Chinese are indeed rich. Not counting those diamond jewelry, watches, and the only one inlaid Hermes in the diamonds is enough for us to be cool for several years."

"Why don't it count? They gathered people, and they were only four of them, and we took her off."

"Call the magician, we need his handsome face."

"Of course, I'll go pull the line. Remember, from now on, we're people on the TV station."

"Photographer Ryan, I'm happy to serve you..."
Chapter completed!