"You also go in this direction?" Yang Ruo looked at Song Ci three people, a little surprised.
Song Ci looked blankly at Chu Rong.
The hotel was booked by Chu Rong. She followed Chu Rong.
Looking at Song Ci and looking at him, Chu Rong nodded: "the hotel we booked is Mengya Hotel, but we have to go this way."
"Mengya Hotel, what a coincidence, we are there." Yang Ruo was stunned when Chu Rong said Mengya hotel.
It's really a coincidence that Song Ci picks eyebrows.
"It's really a coincidence." Chu Rong nodded and said.
"Since it's a hotel, let's go together." Yang Ruo invited with a smile.
"OK." Song Ci nodded.
Let's go together. It just saves Chu Rong from looking at the map while walking.
Several people walked together.
Mengya hotel is nearby. Turn a corner and look up to see the huge signboard of Mengya hotel.
"By the way, when I booked a room, there were only two rooms in Mengya Hotel, so I booked a room in Shangri La Hotel next to Mengya hotel for my fourth brother." Chu Rong suddenly opened his mouth and said.
Song Miao: "
???
Song Miao felt that he was suddenly struck by thunder.
"Why didn't you stay at the Shangri La Hotel?" Song Miao looked at Chu Rong and puffed wildly at the corners of his mouth.
And, fourth brother, who is your fourth brother?!
Song Miao feels that the thief is angry. He hasn't admitted Chu Rong's identity yet.
"How can I go to the Shangri La Hotel? I have to stay next to Xiaoci." Chu Rong looked at Song Miao like an idiot and explained with his expression, are you stupid.
Song Miao: "
Song Miao felt that Chu Rong was too untrue.
Also, can the contempt on your face be more obvious?
Don't think he can't see the contempt on Chu Rong's face when it's dark. Hey!
"OK, the rooms are all booked. That's it, isn't it not far?" Song Ci said.
Next to Mengya hotel is Shangri La Hotel. It's not far away. What's the trouble.
Song Miao: "
Song Miao looked at Song Ci bitterly.
"Little ci'er, you don't love me anymore. You're cold, you're ruthless!" Song Miao said bitterly.
Song Ci: "
Rubbing his arms, Song Ci felt that it was full of cold!
"Please be normal," Song Ci said seriously.
A big man in his eighties makes a sad expression. It's really disgusting. Is there any!
Song Miao: "
I felt a knife in my chest.
Yang Ruo on the side looked at the three people's relationship mode with a smile on his face.
Because they feel that these three people are really interesting.
"How many friends are from Yanjing?" Yang Cheng looked at the three and asked.
"How do you know?" Song Miao looked at Yang Cheng and said strangely.
Yang Cheng smiled and said, "your accent, take a little Yanjing accent."
"I see." Song Miao nodded.
They didn't feel much. They could only say that Yang Cheng was a very careful person.
"You look like you have just arrived in Myanmar." Yang Cheng asked again.
Song Miao nodded.
"Any questions?" Song Ci asked.
"There's no problem, but..." Yang Cheng paused, looked at the clothes on the three people and continued: "the temperature in Myanmar is relatively high during the day. Do you bring summer clothes?"
Although I thought that when I came to Myanmar, I should know about the weather in Myanmar. However, it seemed that the three people knew only a little, so Yang Cheng began to remind me.
It's a disguised friendship.
Song Ci looked at each other, not to mention their summer clothes, and they didn't bring their winter clothes.
The only thing I bring is this one!