"Sir, do you have anything on your mind?" The French beauty named Camille in front of her raised her head gently, looked at Tang Ming in front of her suspiciously, and asked softly. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Tang Ming was slightly stunned, looked at Camille in front of him, his eyes showed a look of doubt, and asked softly, "Why do you think so?" ”

"I just saw you, sir, sitting here, looking at the Seine in a daze, and I felt that you must have something on your mind to be like this!" Camille furrowed her eyebrows suspiciously, looked at Tang Ming in front of her, and said softly.

"Maybe I miss it!" Tang Ming let out a long sigh and said softly to Camille in front of him.

"Missing?" Camille was stunned for a moment, then looked up at Tang Ming in front of him, and said softly, "Sir, are you homesick?" Thinking about China? ”

Tang Ming shook his head gently, his eyes raised slightly, talking about Camille in front of him, his eyes were a little melancholy, and then he said, "Camille, have you ever been in love?" ”

"Of course I did. How could it not have been discussed? I'm so old. Camille said loudly to Tang Ming in front of him with a little excitement.

"If, when you are in a relationship, you cheat on your boyfriend. How will you feel? Even if it's a white lie. And a lie that will never let him know the truth. Do you feel guilty? Tang Ming said softly to Camille in front of him.

Camille listened to Tang Ming's voice, was slightly stunned, then raised her eyes suspiciously, looked at Tang Ming in front of her, and said softly: "Sir, if my guess is not wrong." You're cheating on your girlfriend, aren't you? ”

Tang Ming nodded his head slightly, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at Camille in front of him.

"Although it is a white lie. But, for me, I'm going to feel guilty. You are the same, aren't you? Mr? Camille looked at Tang Ming in front of him and said softly.

"Ah~ yes. I'm starting to feel guilty. Tang Ming let out a long sigh, looked at Camille in front of him, and said softly.

What's the use of feeling guilty? Mr. That will only make you more miserable. It's better to be doubly nice to her. That's it! Camille gently looked up at Tang Ming in front of him and said softly.

"It's like atonement!" Tang Ming understood the meaning of Camille's words, and responded softly.

"yes. It's atonement! Camille nodded his head lightly and whispered.

"Because, you can't let her know the truth. Then use this method to atone for your sins. Then you may feel much better! Camille said softly.

Tang Ming was slightly stunned, his originally confused eyes suddenly widened, and he instantly came to his senses.

"Yes!" Tang Ming nodded his head lightly, looked at Camille in front of him, and suddenly had thoughts.

"Thank you, beautiful lady. I have an idea now. Don't be confused, thank you! Tang Ming hurriedly got up and thanked Camille in front of him.

"No thanks, no thanks." Camille waved her hand a little embarrassed and whispered, "I've done a good thing, haven't I?" ”

"Hmm!" Tang Ming nodded his head, bowed to Tang Ming in front of him again, and said earnestly: "In the end, I still want to thank you." If it weren't for you. I might still be confused? ”

"Hahaha, then you're just temporarily confused. I believe that you will definitely come out of the fog. Camille said with a smile towards Tang Ming in front of him.

"Then ......" Tang Ming looked at Camille in front of him, wanting to speak and stopping, slightly anxious.

"Hahaha, there you go. There you go. Go find your girlfriend. You don't have to stay here with me anymore. Camille immediately saw Tang Ming's purpose, smiled happily, waved his hand and said to Tang Ming in front of him.

"Okay......" Tang Ming nodded his head and ran back directly in the direction of the hotel.

Tang Ming, who returned to the room, sorted out his bags and checked out. I made a phone call with Li Chengmin at Paris Fashion Week. After a long time, Li Chengmin picked up the call.

"Hey, Tang Ming oppa, what are you doing, call me now. Just now, Lin Yun'er and the others were all next to me, and I answered your call now under the pretext of going to the toilet. Li Chengmin tried his best to lower his voice and said to Tang Ming in front of him with a little complaint.

"Cheng Min, I'm going back to South Korea......" Tang Ming hesitated for a long time before softly saying to Li Chengmin on the other end of the phone.

"Huh?" Li Chengmin on the other end of the phone was startled, and hurriedly said to Tang Ming: "Why? Why are you in such a hurry? Tang Ming oppa. ”

"I figured it out. There are some things that cannot be escaped. Running away is the behavior of the weak. It's better to face it directly. What if, not a terminal illness? Besides, even if it is a terminal illness, it is ...... to face it bravely" Tang Ming has not finished speaking? Just listen to Li Chengmin on the other end of the phone.

"Don't say it, Tang Ming oppa. I'm sticking with you. Go back to Korea! Anyway, there aren't many days left for Paris Fashion Week...... I guess I'll be back in Korea in a few days. When the time comes, I'll look for you again. ”

"Okay. So be it! Tang Ming chuckled, and after processing the room information, he went directly to the door to stop a taxi and went straight to the airport.

Tang Ming, who was sitting in the taxi, looked at the French plane trees on the side of the road through the window, constantly moving backwards with the speed of the car, and Tang Ming couldn't help but fall into deep thought. I don't know, what are those fools in Seoul doing? A group of people can be deceived by him, Gawen Lijun, and An Qing, what are they if they are not fools?

What Tang Ming didn't know was that they were far away in Seoul, Seoul had fallen into the middle of the night, and they were tired for a day, of course, they fell asleep one by one, but I don't know if they dreamed of him.

"Sir, the airport has arrived......" Tang Ming's thoughts wandered for an unknown amount of time, and the taxi driver next to him suddenly said to Tang Ming in front of him.

"Huh?" Tang Ming was stunned for a moment, looked at Paris Charles de Gaulle Airport in front of him, nodded his head lightly, and after paying the taxi driver's fare, he got off the bus with his suitcase, entered the international terminal, and bought a ticket back to Seoul recently.

Tang Ming, who was sitting in the waiting hall waiting for the plane, made a phone call to Wen Lijun.

"Mom, I'm going back to Seoul today......"

Tang Ming's words haven't been finished yet? I heard Wen Lijun's roar on the other end of the phone, "You kid is looking for death?" Don't look at what time it is, call me at one o'clock in the middle of the night. You're crazy! ”