After Jane went aside to call song Xiao, Song Ci took out his mobile phone.

She wants to find out how long it takes from Yanjing to Myanmar.

"What are you doing?" Chu Rong came over and put song cigang on the table. Askew, song Xiao's mobile phone was dialed.

"Check the flight," Song said without looking up.

"Go there?" Chu Rong continued.

Then I felt that, sure enough, after putting song Xiao's dead cell phone right, I really felt that I was much more comfortable physically and mentally.

"Do you know where Myanmar is?" Song Ci said casually.

Although she inherited all the memories of the original body, the original body was also very disappointing.

It's only in Yanjing dandies.

Does it feel that it doesn't accord with her status as a dandy prince at all?

As a big dandy, the son of a Canadian family, shouldn't he buy a yacht, buy a private plane, and eat, drink and have fun everywhere?

It's outrageous to walk sideways in Yanjing with such a tall identity.

Song Ci felt that it was necessary for her to eat, drink and have fun everywhere.

"If I understand Myanmar correctly, it should be the Myanmar city very close to Cloud City." Chu Rong said.

"Well, I don't know. Are there any other Burmese cities?" Song's family was at a loss.

"That's not true." Chu Rong shook his head.

"That should be the Burmese city you said." Song Ci's men continued to check what she wanted to know, and replied.

"Are you going to Burma?" Chu Rong asked.

"Yes." Song Ci nodded.

"When will you go?" Chu Rong continued.

"The sooner the better," Song Ci said, also checking the flight information to Myanmar.

It takes... Seven hours from Yanjing airport to Myanmar city?!

"How could it be so long?" Song Ci was a little surprised.

Didn't you say that domestic planes are very fast?

Well, it seems that you haven't gone abroad?

Well, Myanmar seems to be abroad.

But isn't it next to each other?

Why does it take so long.

"Although Myanmar city is close to it, Yanjing is closer to the north, and Yunshi is the southernmost. Therefore, it is far away from most of the motherland." Chu Rong explained.

Song Ci nodded and she understood.

Then, I have to sigh.

Native is native.

Look, Chu Rong knows so much.

And although she inherited all the memories of her original body, it was useless.

Memory is all a trick to eat, drink and play.

"Is Xiaoci going to Myanmar today?" Song Miao couldn't help looking over.

"If you can go today, naturally." Song Ci nodded.

"Can you take me?" Song Miao asked.

"And me." Chu Rong is not willing to fall behind.

"Are you two going too?" Song Ci looked at them.

"Of course." they nodded at the same time.

"OK." Song Ci was a little reluctant, but he agreed after thinking about it.

She went to Myanmar just to beat song Xiao.

With song Miao and Chu Rong, I always think she can't be a quiet and beautiful man with a low profile, introverted and implicit.

After all, you can't be soft in beating people.

"Well, you can book the tickets. The sooner the better." Song Ci forgot his mobile phone and handed it to Chu Rong. Then he comfortably lay down on the back of the sofa behind him.

Someone has to deal with it. Why do you have to do it yourself.

The key is that she is still half baked and has never had any experience in booking tickets.

It's better to let an experienced person come than an inexperienced person.