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Chapter 262 Relax(2/2)

Wood accompanied his mother to go shopping, and those with his girlfriend and wife were of course with his lover. The bachelors went out together to find beautiful women.

Tang En was not idle either. He went out to meet Shania - this was an appointment before coming to Paris.

Xianya was dressed like an ordinary little girl, and she had no contact with the iceberg beauty on the T-shaped stage after taking off her makeup. Perhaps the only thing she used to hide her identity and face was a wide sunglasses.

The two met in the square in front of the Eiffel Tower. Today, the sun is shining and it is very suitable for going out for a date.

"It's Eiffel Tower again... Almost everyone who comes to Paris will come here. You are so vulgar, Uncle Tony." Shania looked at the crowded and crowded Place de la Warrior Square and sighed.

The date was decided by Donnon. He reported the name of the Eiffel Tower without hesitation on the phone, because the building is the most famous and has become a symbol of Paris and France around the world.

It is precisely because there are too many people visiting here that they are completely incompatible with the "romantic French style". It may be fine from a distance, but when you get closer, you find that they are all people, noisy and bustling.

"How is it? I'm just a vulgar person." Tang En answered Shaniya standing in front of him while using a digital camera.

Shania glanced at Tang En.

"Do you want to take so many photos for an iron tower?"

"Who said I was shooting the tower?"

“Huh?”

"Although the tower is beautiful, it is not as beautiful as human..."

Shania rolled her eyes. There were so many tourists in this square, but there were really many beauties dressed, either fashionable, sexy, or simple, walking past them.

"Sinia, take off your sunglasses."

"What's the matter? The sun is dazzling..." Although she complained so, Xianya took off her sunglasses. She had just taken off her sunglasses and couldn't help but squint her eyes, and then she found that Tang En's camera lens was facing her.

"Yeah, it's better to look better without wearing sunglasses. Do you know what you look like with sunglasses? Xianya?"

"Like what?"

"Toad."

"Uncle Tony!" Xianya glared at her eyes and looked angry. But when she saw the shutter in Tang En pressing faster, she laughed again. "Okay. Actually, I don't like wearing sunglasses either...but who told me..."

"Who made you a celebrity now? Look, I don't have to go out and wear sunglasses."

"Because you will wear it on the training ground." Xianya fought back.

Donn took the camera down and closed it. Then he said to Shania, "Do you want to eat ice cream?" There is a shop selling ice cream under the Eiffel Tower.

Shania hesitated for a while, then pouted and shook her head: "I'd better not... I'm afraid of gaining weight. The model must always maintain her figure..."

Tang En suddenly stuffed the camera into Shania's hand: "Eating a bucket of ice cream won't make you fat immediately. I don't want you to eat a bucket of ice cream until you starve to death on the T-shaped stage, health is more important than anything else. You wait, I'll buy ice cream."

After saying that, Tang En turned around and strode towards the crowded ice cream shop.

Shaniya looked down and turned on the digital camera again, then looked through the photos that Tang En took just now. To her surprise, she did not see countless photos of strange beauties in the memory card. There was only one protagonist in all the photos - she, Judy Shaniya

Jordanna.

She looked around in sunglasses, she frowned and spoke, she pouted her lips and made small moves, she teased her hair, she smiled, she rolled her eyes, she glared angrily... Where is the Eiffel Tower? I can't find it, there is no beautiful and tall figure in a photo.

As she looked, Shania laughed.

Then she raised the camera and headed towards the ice cream shop. Through the electronic screen, she saw Uncle Tony holding up two cones of ice cream in both hands, squeezing out of the crowd with his efforts.

This is not like the youngest and most popular head coach in Europe, Mr. Tony Don...
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