Tokyo Police - v17 Chapter 89
Early in the morning, when Lin Xiuyi drove to his and Mingmei’s home in Kamakura, facing the sunrise at sea, he really found Mingmei’s figure. At this time, Ming Mei was sleeping peacefully on the big bed in his and Lin Xiu’s love nest, looking so peaceful. It wasn’t until she heard the voices from everyone that Mingmei gradually woke up from her sleep, and then saw Lin Xiuyi’s figure at a glance. She responded with a sweet smile to Lin Xiuyi.
“Xiujiang, you…”
“Dear, you really scared me, why did you come here alone without even saying hello!”
Before Lin Xiuyi could answer, Mingmei’s mother pushed Lin Xiuyi aside, and then went up to check Mingmei’s situation worriedly. Because they communicated in French, Lin Xiuyi didn’t know what they were talking about. . But soon, Akemi said to Sakurako, who came with him:
“Thank you for staying with me all night to find my daughter’s whereabouts. We are going back now. This time… it really bothered you again!”
“You’re welcome, Mrs. Isabelle, since you’re going back now, I think… let Mr. Lin see you off!”
“No, we… don’t want to have anything to do with this person anymore!”
“Mother?”
As soon as Mrs. Isabelle’s words came out, Mingmei gave her mother a dissatisfied look, then she raised her head and looked at Lin Xiuyi carefully.
“Okay, we’re leaving soon. In order to prevent some people from harassing my daughter, I decided to take the fastest flight back to Paris tomorrow!”
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Hearing Mrs. Isabelle’s angry decision, both Lin Xiuyi and Mingmei were immediately shocked. Soon, Mingmei’s mother didn’t even want to leave Lin Xiuyi the last chance to say goodbye, so she insisted on taking Mingmei and left. Kamakura’s residence.
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When Lin Xiuyi first returned to Tokyo from Kamakura in the company of Sakurako, although he hadn’t slept all night, he couldn’t feel any tired feeling at all. This made Sakurako feel very worried.
“Mr. Lin, are you really okay?”
“It doesn’t matter, it just happened to be a busy night, and I’ve caused you trouble!”
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When Mrs. Isabelle and Akemi returned to their apartment in Akasaka, she did not hesitate to book a flight to Paris the next day. Because the time was too busy, Mrs. Isabelle did not book the most ideal business class. . But even so, she doesn’t want her daughter to stay in Tokyo for a moment now.
“Why are you suddenly so concerned about my affairs? Could it be that I don’t even have the right to choose the person I like?”
“Listen, I’m here for your own good, you should know, you’re a big star that everyone likes now, and he’s just a boring and unreliable civil servant, don’t you think you’re seventeen years old enough to recognize men Would she be better than a forty-year-old woman like me? Let you go back to Paris for a while, just so you can have a good look and see the real face of that liar!”
“Xiujiang, no…he’s not the liar you said!”
“Yeah, but even your house was bought by you. Do you think I would give my daughter to that guy?”
“I……”
In the face of Mrs. Isabelle’s aggressive attitude, Mingmei really didn’t know how to tell Lin Xiu apart, so in a hurry, Mingmei could only go back to her room, and then closed the door and ignored her mother. .
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The next day, when Mingmei was forced by her mother to come out of the room, in order to prevent Lin Xiuyi’s harassment, Mrs. Isabelle immediately took away Mingmei’s mobile phone, and then… she left with Mingmei reluctantly. Akasaka apartment, then took a taxi to Narita Airport.
“Mom, even if you really don’t want us to meet, don’t worry about it! I still have a lot of work to do!”
“Minmei, can I give you some advice? Sometimes, changing the environment is the best way to heal your emotional wounds. Trust me, you’ll soon forget that civil servant when you get back to Paris!”
“Ah… Mom! I… I’m not as shallow as you think, trust me, Mom! I know what kind of person Xiu-chan is, and I also know what kind of man I like!*
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Although Mingmei begged bitterly and hoped to call Lin Xiuyi to say goodbye, her mother, Isabelle, refused to agree. After knowing that the two had arrived at the airport, Mingmei found a convenient excuse to temporarily leave her mother before going through the security check. ,
“Go back quickly, if you let me know that you secretly called that civil servant, I won’t let you go back to Tokyo!”
“Ah… well! I… I’ll be back as soon as possible!”
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Mingmei replied to her mother perfunctorily, and then disappeared into the crowd after reincarnation. And Mrs. Isabelle was waiting outside the security gate, quietly waiting for her daughter to come back.
“Excuse me, may I ask… are you Ms. Isabelle?”
Just as Isabel was standing there anxiously waiting for her daughter to come back, suddenly, a man who looked like a white man suddenly walked up to Isabel and asked her in surprise.
“Ah… I’m sorry, may I ask who you are…”
“Ha… You really are Ms. Isabelle. I really didn’t expect that we would meet at the airport. Excuse me… Are you also going back to Paris?”
“Uh… yes sir, but… do we know each other?”
“Oh… Madam, you see I forgot to introduce myself~www.mtlnovel.com~ First of all…I’m your fan, I still remember your movie “The Beginning of Love” twenty years ago. The girl of my dreams, to be honest, I always put your posters in my room at that time…”
In a foreign country, I suddenly met a French-speaking fan, which really made Mrs. Isabelle feel a heartfelt surprise. In fact, not long after she finished filming that movie, her career ushered in a small period of glory, and it was not until she later met Ming Mei’s father and subsequently became pregnant unexpectedly that she finally had to say goodbye to her career. This is why Isabelle wants her daughter to become an actress. However…because Mingmei’s face shape is closer to the aesthetics of Asians, and Japan has more opportunities than France, so Mrs. Isabelle sent Mingmei back to Japan at a very young age.
“Excuse me… can you sign my name?”
“Ah…of course!”
Hearing the other party’s request, Mrs. Isabel was naturally very happy, so she took the pen handed over by the other party, and then seriously left her signature on the other party’s notebook.
“I’m so happy, in fact, I’ve always wanted to make it easier just now, but unfortunately… I’m so excited to see you, I’ve been thinking about how I can ask you for an autograph, by the way, if it’s convenient, not Can you take a look at the luggage for me first, I may have to leave!”
“Oh…but it’s very close to the boarding time now, you have to hurry up!”
“Yeah, why don’t you do it? If you really can’t make it in time, can you help me bring the suitcase to the plane first? Anyway, we are on the same flight, and it’s still possible to meet someone who speaks ** in a foreign country. It’s not easy!”
“Well… of course no problem, who made you my fan!”