In the early morning at the Charles de Gaulle International Airport in Paris, Taku Takagi was dragging his heavy suitcases next to Sakai Izumi. There was no way, this trip was their private itinerary. Without staff, even if there were too many luggage, he could only do it himself.

"Takagi-kun, really don't I need to help?"

"No...no, I'm fine with this thing." Takuro Takagi smiled relaxedly, but the already slow pace still exposed his current state.

"Okay, Takagi Jun doesn't have to show off. How can you just take so much luggage?" Sakai Izumizu looked at Takagi Taku helplessly, reached out to snatch a black backpack from his hand and carried it behind him.

"But......"

"It's nothing, but I'm not the daughter-in-law who can't carry his shoulders and can't carry his hands." Sakai Izumizu interrupted Takuki Taku's words, and she turned around and wrinkled her nose at Takuki Taku. "You know, when I was a model, I often carried a big bag and a small bag to rush to announce it alone."

"Is that right? Sister must have worked very hard at that time, right?" Takuki, who had less weight in his hand and felt much more relaxed, lifted up the backpack that was about to slide down to his elbow, but said with some distress on his lips.

"Well... I didn't actually feel that it was hard, after all, that was the path I chose myself." Sakai Izumizu tilted her head and thought for a while and said with a smile: "And if I hadn't persisted at that time, I wouldn't have met Takagi Jun."

"That's right." Takuki Takagi nodded with approval, "Otherwise, such an excellent sister would have been missed by me."

"I'm not as good as Takagi Jun said." Sakai Izumizu's pretty face flushed, "So Takagi Jun may be disappointed after waiting for a long time."

"No," Taku Takagi said with a serious and decisive look on his face, "No matter what others say, my sister will always be the best one in my heart."

Unexpectedly, her boyfriend's reaction would be so intense. Sakai Izumizu was slightly stunned. She turned her head to look at Taku Taku's bright eyes, and her expression gradually became particularly gentle.

"I know!" she said this, and turned around like a little girl. Although she could no longer see the expression on her face, her steps towards the airport exit became more and more brisk.

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Because it was already early in the morning, Takuki and his team left the airport and did not go to other places, but went directly to the hotel they had booked before.

In places like Paris where every inch of land is valuable, most hotels are located in old buildings of such a kind, and the size is not very large due to the limitations of the area. Even the high-end five-star hotel booked by Takuro Takagi looks similar to the size of Home Inns in China.

However, although these hotels do not have any advantages in area and space, they are small but not mean they are not refined enough. Hotels in Paris do not need to rely on space to create a sense of luxury.

Whether it is the magnificent French-style decoration of the hall or the rooms that combine many historical elements and contemporary art, they all show the unique temperament of the art capital.

"It's really beautiful!" After checking in, Sakai Izumi, who was walking in the corridor, couldn't help but exclaim.

"Sister is talking about this?" Taku Takagi looked up and saw that the corridor leading to the guest room was not very long, but the walls around were covered with murals with rich artistic style. Even the ceiling contained masterpieces of designers. Coupled with typical French decoration and bright red velvet carpet, it really looked luxurious and connotative.

"Yes, don't Takagi Jun think the decoration here is very tasteful?" Sakai Izumizu turned her head and asked with a smile.

"Well, that's pretty good." Taku Takagi touched his nose. He didn't know much about house decoration. He had to say that after his sister said that, he had to make a reply.

"Is that right?" Without Takagi Taku's approval, Sakai Izumizu seemed a little indifferent. "I thought Takagi would also be amazed by the decoration here."

"Actually, I'm not very good at house decoration, so I'm afraid that my sister will be laughed at if I say the wrong thing." Takuro Takagi spread his hands helplessly.

"So that's the case! I thought Takagi, who is usually very familiar with Takagi, should know something." Sakai Izumizu made a naughty face at Takagi Taku, and then popularized some design knowledge of the corridor in front of him like a teacher.

"Uh...sister."

"Huh?" Sakai Izumizu, who was just in the mood, heard Takumi Takagi calling him, turned around in confusion.

"That... I don't understand the professional terms my sister said to me very well, so... I don't actually need to explain them to me specifically." Takuro Takagi said embarrassedly.

"Okay." Sakai Izumizu gave him a smile and laughed and said, but he heard Taku Takagi's next words.

"Anyway, if you want to buy a house in the future, just leave the decoration to your sister!"

"I think it's beautiful. Don't you do things like buying a house and decorating a house, right? Takagi Jun, don't be lazy!"

Sakai Izumizu habitually fought with her boyfriend, but as soon as she finished speaking, she suddenly realized that she seemed to have accidentally agreed that she had planned to buy a new house with Takuki Takagi.

He secretly looked at Takuki on the side and found that he was also looking at him with a smile. Sakai Izumizu couldn't help but blush. He quickly pretended to be nothing and followed the waiter who was leading the way.

Today is such a good day, Takuki thought to himself. He stood there and showed a silly smile, until the elevator door that was about to close not far away was about to rush up.

The hotel rooms in Paris always have some strange grades, just like Takutao booked a panoramic room located in the middle of the 6th floor of the hotel. The reason why it is called a panoramic room is because the open-air balcony of this hotel is not only full of flowers, but more importantly, looking out from here, you can see the magnificent Eiffel Tower not far away.

Unlike Tokyo Tower in Tokyo, Japan, the lights on the Eiffel Tower will not go out after 12 o'clock, so even at this early morning, the night view of Paris is still worthy of appreciation.

But after such a long journey, the two of them had no interest in running to the balcony to watch. As soon as they entered the door, they lay on the soft and comfortable big bed at the same time.

"Sister is tired, are you?" Taku Takagi asked, looking at Sakai Izumizu beside him.

"Well, I haven't traveled like this for a long time. I'm so tired that I don't want to move anymore."

"It won't work if you don't want to move. After taking the plane for so long, you still have to wash up a little, or at least take a shower."

"But... I'm really tired." Sakai Izumi muttered like a coquettish.

Takuki shook his head helplessly, showing that he had no choice but to do anything to you. Instead, he got up and hugged his sister horizontally, holding her into the bathroom like an apartment in Tokyo.

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