Chapter 730 (1/2)

Chu fan hasn't eaten yet. Wen Huang drives here.

”Good morning, Mr. Chu!”

When Wen Zhen saw Su Yuan, his eyes couldn't help brightening. He smiled warmly and said, ”Hello, Miss Su, I'm Wen Zhen, Mr. Chu's friend.”

”Hello!” Su Yuan said a faint Hello, then looked down on the breakfast, took care of herself, picked up a cup of pure goat milk and drank it slowly.

”I said, you didn't go back at all? It's too early.” Chu Fan said helplessly, ”didn't you eat? Have some together?”

”OK!” Wen Peng was not polite. He sat down and was about to speak. The tent was opened. Kong Qingqing and Xia Yanran came out lazily and stretched out to the rising sun. Wen Peng's eyes were straight.

He once specially investigated Chu fan and learned that Chu fan's real girlfriend was Su Yuan, the beauty in front of him. Outside, Chu fan also had many pink confidants with very unusual relationships, such as Xia Yanran, who had just drilled out of the tent. He had seen her in Dibai before.

I thought that Chu fan did all these things behind Su Yuan's back, and Su Yuan may not know. But now it seems that this is the acquiescence of Su Yuan. Otherwise, how can they appear with Su Yuan?

Niubi!

”Eh? You're not that...” Xia Yanran finally saw Wen Huang, pointed at him in surprise and said, ”Wen... Wen, the son of the chairman of the Myanmar Democratic League, what's the matter?”

”Wen Huang!” Wen Huang stood up and said politely, ”Hello, Miss Xia. Nice to meet you.”

”Hello!” Xia Yanran shook hands with him and asked curiously, ”Why are you here? It's so early?”

As soon as she said it, Xia Yanran regretted it. This is Myanmar, the territory of other people, and she belongs to smuggling. Now she asks people in turn. She's simply mindless.

It's all up to you!

Xia Yanran pinched under Chu fan's ribs angrily, so that Chu fan almost sprayed sheep's milk. She looked at Xia Yanran bitterly. She really didn't understand. What's the matter with me?

”I'm here to ask Mr. Chu for help.” Wen Huang didn't care and said with a smile. ”Miss Xia, on behalf of the Myanmar government, I'm sorry to disturb your rest.”

Xia Yanran's face turned red and pinched Chu fan fiercely. It's all up to you, which makes me lose my face. How can I see people in the future?

Chu fan, with a bitter face, did not dare to resist or dodge. He could only stand firm and eat breakfast mouthful by mouthful. Suyuan turned a blind eye, as if the food in front of her was more important than anything.

”Mr. Chu's beautiful fortune is really enviable.” Wen Huang smiled. ”I don't know what to call this beautiful woman? Is she also Mr. Chu's confidant?”

”Kong Qingqing!”

Kong Qingqing smiled politely at Wen Huang: ”thank you for what happened yesterday. If it weren't for you, we would be buried here.”

”Yes, yes.” Wen Huang was flattered and hurried, ”Mr. Chu helped me. Now, I have something to ask Mr. Chu for help. It's my honor to do what I can for Mr. Chu.”

”You're too polite.” Kong Qingqing took the initiative to pour him a cup of goat's milk, and then stopped talking. He skillfully sat on Chu fan's side, brought him all kinds of delicious food, and took good care of him, even more like a caring wife than Su Yuan.

Before taking a few bites, Xia Yanran asked curiously, ”you're looking for Chu fan. Won't you let him help you fight the country?”

”It's not that serious, but it's almost the same.” Wen Peng briefly explained the current situation in Myanmar and said with a bitter smile. ”The military and political parties are belligerent and the Democratic Alliance advocates peace. In essence, no one is wrong. The key is the timing.”

”If we go back 80 years, the military and political parties have not only done nothing wrong, but also made a very wise decision. But now it is an era of peace, and the people live and work in peace and contentment. Who is willing to live in war? Some things can not be solved by fighting. Let alone whether we can achieve the expected goal or not, we may lose more than we want. What is the significance of fighting this war ？”

Wen Huang took a deep breath, stood up and said solemnly, ”Mr. Chu, on behalf of the 54 million people of Myanmar, please help me. I won't let you do anything.”

”Are you full?”

”Er... Full.”

”Let's go!”

Chu fan got up directly, wiped his mouth and strode towards the SUV parked not far away.

”Wait a minute, I'll go too.” Xia Yanran hurriedly drank up her goat's milk and strode after her.

Su Yuan stood up and said coldly, ”Yan Ran, you stay. Qingqing and I will go with him.”

”Good, good!” Kong Qingqing jumped up and hugged Chu fan's arm. He glanced at Xia Yanran proudly, as if the little girl who got the candy was showing off to her companions.

Xia Yanran's little face suddenly became bitter: ”sister yuan, I also want to go.”

”You're not strong enough. If you go, you'll drag us back.” Su Yuan said impolitely.

Suddenly, Xia Yan wilted, lowered her head silently and walked back lonely.

Chu fan was a little distressed. He hurried to catch up with her, hugged her and walked aside. He whispered in her ear for a long time. Finally, he stretched out his fingers and nodded in the center of her eyebrows.

Xia Yanran stagnated for a long time, suddenly jumped on Chu fan, kissed him several times, and said with spring in her eyebrows and eyes: ”husband, I love you.”