
"Let's!"
I stretched my hand.
We've been in France for 7 days.
And we've had 3X meetings with Lea's manager.
The meeting ended earlier.
"God... I'm so tired.." I complained.
"Yes..." Kyung Mi Sahut.
"Jeez, Lea Seydoux is so beautiful!" I remember when we were meeting with him.
We did not expect that he would be able to attend our last meeting.
Me and Kyung Mi were smiling happily.
Although Kyung Mi and I often meet with many models as well as top artists, we are still very happy to see Lea Seydoux who is a famous French model and one of our idols.
"Hey, by the way, do you want to buy souvenirs?" Ask Kyung Mi to me and Mr. Park.
"Hmm, no. I want to go to the Eiffel Tower" I refused.
"You don't want to shop?" Ask Kyung Mi again.
"Aishis. Tomorrow only. I'm already quite tired from yesterday going to the Champagne region" I replied with a wink.
I coded Kyung Mi to let her go together with Mr. Park.
Actually, I also intend to run away so as not to be told by Kyung Mi to bring her groceries.
"All right..." Kyung Mi replied understood.
"All right, see you later...!" My pamit.
I left the restaurant and left them both.
"So, where are you going, miss?" Ask Mr. Park.
Pak Park is 4 years older than Kyung Mi.
But because Kyung Mi occupies the position of main director, Pak Park calls Kyung Mi with the title 'miss'.
"Hmm, we'll take the 2CV car...!" Kyung Mi replied pleased.
Secretary Park raised both of his eyebrows in surprise.
"Hm?" Mumbled Pak Park.
...
Our restaurant and our meeting manager were not far from the Eiffel Tower.
I only need to walk for 15 minutes to really get to the bottom of the tower.
"Berrr!"
I pulled my jacket.
"Color's in December, the air's getting colder..." My inner.
Cracks.
Cracks.
I took some pictures near the tower.
Then, my eyes were on a shop.
"God! Is that.. "
The drap drap.
I ran towards the store and then entered it.
I smell the food I'm looking for.
"Macaroon!" My inner.
...
"Isn't this fun???" Kyung Mi asked Pak Park.
"Hm? You're right," replied Mr. Park with a smile.
Currently, Kyung Mi and Pak Park are in Champ Elysee.
Kyung Mi really bought souvenirs like she said earlier.
Actually, a lot of souvenirs to be more precise.
"Gosh, miss..." Mumbled Pak Park.
"Oh!" Inner Kyung Mi.
His eyes were on a restaurant near them.
"Hm? Doesn't that restaurant sell Escargot?" Ask Kyung Mi.
"I guess..." Answer Mr. Park.
Greb.
Kyung Mi's hand held Pak Park's hand and pulled him towards the restaurant.
The blush!
Pak Park's cheeks blushed.
"A-astaga lady, w-what is she doing?!" Mr. Park was surprised.
"Lezat right?" Ask Kyung Mi.
Just a moment ago, they ordered a lot of food from the restaurant that Kyung Mi saw earlier.
"really. Very delicious," replied Mr. Park.
"Ah, what place should we visit now?" Ask Kyung Mi again.
"What if we buy some more things to make souvenirs? Isn't this less?" Take Kyung Mi.
"W-what?" Ask Mr. Park.
"God. Hasn't he bought 5 bags?! There are 3 in the hotel! Oh, my God, this woman..." Inner Pak Park.
"How's it?" Ask Kyung Mi.
"I guess we better go somewhere else..." Answer Mr. Park.
"Well..."
Kyung Mi felt a little surprised to hear Mr. Park's reply.
"God. I seem to get too carried away. Mr. Park is uncomfortable..." Inner Kyung Mi is sad.
That's because, Pak Park's answer did not match his expectations.
"..."
Now Kyung Mi and Pak Park are both awkward.
Kriiiing.
Kyung Mi immediately took her phone.
"Oh my savior!!" Inner Kyung Mi pleased.
"Excuse me" Pamit Kyung Mi told Mr. Park.
Kyung Mi comes out of the restaurant briefly to pick up the phone.
"Hello?"
"Sister! Where are you now?" My toot.
"Ah, I'm at Champ Elysee, why?" Ask Kyung Mi back.
"Ah, here, I'm near the Eiffel Tower. And guess! What am I gonna buy?" My toot.
"Es cream?" kyung Mi replied.
"Wrong! I'll buy macaroons! Do you want to?" My answer.
"of course! Oh gosh... ! Buy me a box...!" Pinta Kyung Mi happy.
"By the way, about my plans with Mr. Park... Seems failed. I'll just give up,"
"What?" I don't understand.
"Secretary Park. I think he's uncomfortable walking around with me..." Obviously Kyung Mi is sad.
"Ah, I can imagine. Aish, I think, you better try to follow her wishes this time," I suggested.
"Is that so...?" Tanya Kyung Mi made sure.
"Hm. Tryin..." My answer is confidence.
"Thank you... I'll call you back later..."
"alright... Uh! I think I'll be back at the hotel at night. So, don't wait for me..!" I clearly.
"Hm. See you...!" Answer Kyung Mi.
...
I just hung up from Kyung Mi and wanted to go back inside the macaroon shop.
Ting!
There was a message coming from my phone.
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Hello there.
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"Hyunshik...?!" Inner shocked.
Suddenly...
Greb!
A man took my phone.
"My phone!" My screams.
The man ran straight.
"God..." Mumbles.
The drap drap.
I ran after the man.
Ckiiite.
The man turned into an alley.
I stopped for a second.
"Aish, these shoes!" Mumbled again.
Because I just finished a meeting, I'm still wearing my heels.
I took it off and went back after the thief again.
The drap drap.
Hoshs... Hoshs...
The thief could no longer go anywhere.
I think he took the wrong path and instead got a dead end.
"Hey! You're a thief!" Call me yell.
[Thick letter: English. ]
"To-please! Don't report me..! Me, I'll give you your phone back! Please don't report me!" The Thief's Pint.
"Wait on! In Korean?!" My inner.
"You... Korean ones?" My toot.
He nodded hard.
"To-please don't report me...! I'll give you back the phone..! Please...!" Petunya again.
"Hey!" Call someone from behind.
"?!!!"
...
Kyung Mi sat back in her chair.
"So, which place do you want to visit next, miss..?" Ask Mr. Park.
"Emm, Mr. Park. Look, what if... You picked the next place...?" Answer Kyung Mi.
"really? Can I choose it?" Ask Mr. Park happily.
Kyung Mi looks at Mr. Park's happy face.
"Oh! He's happy! Finally...!" Inner Kyung Mi pleased.
"Sure! Anywhere! Let's just say you're on vacation right now!" Answer Kyung Mi.
...
"God...!" Inner Kyung Mi.
"Oh oh! Miss, let's go there! I want to see the others..!" Take Mr. Park happy.
Kyung Mi smiled.
"I'm coming!!" Answer Kyung Mi.
"I want to make him happy. But... Why go to the museum?!" Inner Kyung Mi did not accept.
Apparently, Mr. Park took Kyung Mi to the Place de la Concorde.
Kyung Mi really does not like going to places that smell of history.
"I'm sorry, not that I disagree with your choice. It's just that I feel less like it" Inner Kyung Mi seemed to be talking to Mr. Park.
Pak Park saw Kyung Mi's face.
"God. I forgot she didn't like going to places like this...!" Inner Pak Park.
The blush!
Again, Mr. Park glimpsed at Kyung Mi's uncomfortable face.
"His mind...!" Inner Pak Park.
Kyung Mi frowned confusedly.
"Ah. I guess, I can use it for now..." Inner Pak Park again.
"Miss, can I choose another place?" Ask Mr. Park.
"Oh? Ten-certain!" Kyung Mi replied doubtfully.
Kyung Mi thinks that the place they will visit next will not be much different from the current one.
"Just what I was thinking...!!" Inner Kyung Mi.
"Isn't this painting so beautiful?" Ask Mr. Park to Kyung Mi.
Kyung Mi smiled then nodded her head hinting that she agreed with Pak Park's opinion earlier.
"I think that was better than this one..." Inner Kyung Mi.
This time Mr. Park took Kyung Mi to the Louvre Museum.
"Oh gosh...!" Mumbled Kyung Mi again.
...
"Wah wow... Hey Asian! I told you not to get caught!" Omel's a guy on the thief who took my phone.
Me and the thief man were immediately shocked when they heard someone yelling at us.
"Pardon me...! She was chasing me, I thought she would stop, but she just kept following me all the way here..!" Answer the thief.
I saw the new guy coming.
He came with 2 friends.
"He's the boss?" My mind turned towards the thief.
"Hey, you! Get your men to give me back my phone!" My love to the thief boss.
The big-bodied man called 'boss' glanced at me.
"You... Same as it doesn't seem? Asians..."
He watched me from the top of my hair to the top of my feet.
"...But if seen. You must be richer than him" continued smiling.
I raised one of my eyebrows confused.
"That's it. Just so you know, I never hurt women. Especially beautiful ones like you. But instead of..."
He stuck out his palm hinting that I should pay him for his actions.
"Huh?" Mumbles.
"What?! What the fuck!" My inner.
I round my eyes.
"Sad. Just so you know, when I was in kindergarten, I was already in the Taekwondo black belt" I replied.
The thick man rounded his eyes.
"Pff... Awahaha!" His screams.
This time I round my eyes.
"What does that mean...?" My inner.
"God... I thought you were no ordinary woman..."
The man rubbed his tears as he laughed out loud.
"So, you really don't want to give it to her...?" Ask the man again.
"..."
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Seriate.