Marvel’s Princess Becomes King

The disappointed people left, and the interested people came in again. The number of tourists in front of the Koenigsegg booth has always been a lot.

"Let's go, let's go shopping over there." Bella will go back and investigate to see if this Koenigsegg is the same company in his impression, and then I will talk about investment and how to invest.

They quickly forgot about Koenigsegg and went to the Louvre on the third day. See the famous Louvre Sambo, the headless Victory, the toothless Mona Lisa, and the armless Venus.

This is an important scene in the Da Vinci code book. Bella looks at the Mona Lisa, then looks down at a lot of the information she has collected. In the end, her eyes are gone, and she can’t judge, she can only fool around. Cheap sister.

"Oh, don't be surprised, I tell you the great discovery of a century! I discovered it myself, and now no one knows the secret."

Natasha looked at her curiously: "Did you find it? Do you still have this ability?"

Bella pointed to the Mona Lisa, and then to the portrait of Leonardo on the page of her book: "Look, if you turn the portrait to the side, and then remove the long hair and clothes, do they have similar faces? "

With a preconceived impression in her heart, Natasha looked up at the Mona Lisa, and then lowered her head to compare with the portrait of Leonardo, let alone, it was really similar!

"You mean?...Mona Lisa is Leonardo's self-portrait?!" The cheap sister was surprised.

Bella’s vanity was greatly satisfied, she also felt a trace of growth in her spiritual power, it was not easy, her cheap sister finally began to admire herself!

Whether or not the Mona Lisa is a self-portrait of Leonardo is not important. Anyway, it is still the same sentence, Leonardo cannot jump out to refute, yes, yes, no! Bella wants to reveal the true face of this female lady boss in her book!

"It seems that you did learn a lot at Stanford." After admiration, Natasha's bone pride emerged again, Bella curled her lips, and the cheap sister seemed to have to continue training.

There are many rules in the Louvre, but photography is allowed, but the flash is not allowed.

Natasha has a hobby of photography, wherever she goes, wherever she goes.

"Stand up, I'll take a picture of you!" She took a digital camera that looked rather compact, and was about to take a picture of Bella.

You need to take pictures when you travel, and you need to take pictures when you see any beautiful scenery. Even when you eat, you have to take pictures before posting a circle of friends. This habit will last for twenty years, or even longer, Bella can’t help but take pictures.

She quickly took a pose and snapped photos.

Natasha especially likes to take pictures, and her talent in this area is particularly outstanding. When they saw a statue, they went to take two pictures, and when they saw an old chandelier, they took two pictures.

Most of the time, Ribeira is the protagonist in the photo, no way, she is a famous brand and looks beautiful. The designer is not a white man. The clothes are expensive. Wearing brand-name clothes and her confidence will look very photogenic, and the effect is stronger than ordinary clothes.

Bella also takes pictures of the little beauty from time to time, but it is more difficult to take a photo of the two.

Without a selfie stick, the two did not want to ask passersby for help.

They left the Louvre and hesitated at the entrance of the pyramid in front of the Louvre. They thought it would be more meaningful to take a group photo here, but is anyone around willing to help?

"Shall I help you?" A young man with curly hair and short-sleeved T-shirts who looked over one meter and a half walked in front of them.

Bella glanced at the other person, her eyes were scrutinized, and the other person looked kind, and she nodded: "Okay."

The young man took the digital camera, and took a few photos of them.

"Are you here to travel?" the young man asked in French.

Natasha squeezed Bella's hand, and after receiving a response, there was a playful smile on the corner of her mouth. The next moment she looked at the young man, her expression was full of confusion. What do you mean?

Bella, who claims to be able to speak several languages, is not so vivid, she can only continue to pretend to be her silly white sweetness.

The young man asked two more questions, and after he was sure that they could not speak French, he smiled embarrassedly and switched to English.

"Sorry, sorry, you are so beautiful! I was a little nervous for a while, are you here to travel? My name is Pete!"

There were tension and excitement in the expressions of the young men, just like ordinary people who saw two beautiful women at a loss.

Natasha gave out a name without blushing, "My name is Maria Hill."

Bella looked at her in a little surprise, this name made an impression on her own, as if she was an adjutant of SHIELD, right?

I have to report a pseudonym to see what I mean! She could not reveal that she knew about S.H.I.E.L.D., saying that a name like Nick Fury or Phil Coleson would definitely show up, and it was not a woman's name.

After searching her stomach, she soon thought of a name that would never appear in SHIELD at this time: "My name is Daisy Johnson!"

So far ~www.NovelMTL.com~ the language barrier'Daisy' Hill' walked with Pete. This young man was very enthusiastic. He followed all the way without saying anything. He took photos of them hard and helped them call cars. Help with bags when shopping.

Bella is generous, and the one hundred thousand dollars earned from Stark is not too much, not too little.

She bought herself two summer dresses and a bag, and also bought a pair of shoes and a watch for Natasha.

Pete still had a cheerful expression. He took seven or eight shopping bags. At this time, there was no complaint, and he kept sending the two back to the hotel. Only then did he politely leave.

"Goodbye, Daisy, goodbye, Hill."

"Haha, goodbye, Pete."

The three waved goodbye very happily.

Pete left the hotel, and the gentleness of his expression disappeared instantly. He picked up the phone and spoke quickly to the other end of the phone in a language completely different from French. Then, with two contempt at the corners of his mouth, he put his hands in his pockets and walked to the side. A small road.

Inside the hotel, Natasha put down various shopping bags, threw her jacket aside, and quickly connected her headphones.

She installed a wiretap on Pete, just to listen to the conversation.

However, Natasha at this time is far from reaching the height of the future, because of lack of experience and other reasons, there will always be some unforeseen errors.

There was a bug right now, the listening device was installed, and the other party was talking on the other side as he expected, but the problem appeared. Natasha couldn't understand the other party's conversation. This was a very unfamiliar language.

She looked at her cheap sister, but Bella had never heard similar language.

"What kind of language is it? I have never heard of it." Bella put her legs on the table and indifferently looked at the results of today's shopping.