"Chu fan and Wen Wen are seventeen years old. How can we take an example - false?"

Qiao Yun secretly glanced at Song Wen, the heartless girl, holding a hot water bag, sitting on the sofa watching cartoons. It is her innocence and liveliness that makes Qiao Yun and Su Yuan love her and spoil her.

"Will she be healthy... What\'s the problem?" Qiao Yun whispered, "why don\'t we take her to the hospital for examination?"

"No, when she falls asleep at night, I\'ll secretly check for her so as not to scare her." Chu fan patted Qiao Yun\'s hand and comforted, "don\'t worry, Wenwen will be fine."

Just then, Zheng Xueqi suddenly walked over quickly and said nervously, "brother Chu, Mamela\'s brother is coming. He has come downstairs."

"Mamela\'s brother? Isn\'t that the chief of Debai?" Chu fanle said, "he can come and eat us? Calm down, don\'t care about him."

"But... Mamela and you... You..."

"Don\'t worry, I can handle her brother." Chu fan took Zheng Xueqi, sat down beside her, picked up a grape and put it in her mouth, hehe said with a smile, "slow down, this is not for you."

"Annoying!"

Zheng Xueqi blushed and secretly looked at Qiao Yun. Seeing that she didn\'t pay attention, she quickly spit out the grapes, peeled them and stuffed them into Chu fan\'s mouth. She looked at him angrily: "you know bullying me and necrosis!"

"Ha ha ha!"

Chu fan laughed, hugged Zheng Xueqi\'s shoulder and whispered in her ear, "what\'s this? Let\'s take a bath together tonight, just like when we were in Japan."

Suddenly, Zheng Xueqi blushed like blood, lowered her head and dared not see anyone.

When she remembered the scene in Japan, she was ashamed to death. It\'s too bold. Is that wild woman really herself? Zheng Xueqi didn\'t understand why she was so bold at that time? Is it influenced by Pan Xue?

As everyone knows, at that time, Zheng Xueqi was in danger. She didn\'t know whether she could go back alive. Where else did she have any scruples? If pan Xue hadn\'t helped Chu fan unload most of the firepower, I\'m afraid they would have cooked the raw rice.

Even if Zheng Xueqi still keeps her perfect body, she and Chu fan have done everything they can except the last step. This meeting, the two people are like a little farewell than a newly married couple, with a special interest.

Soon, there was a knock on the door. Chu fan swept with perspective eyes and patted Zheng Xueqi: "go and open the door and invite the chief in."

"Why? Don\'t you go in person?" Zheng Xueqi was stunned. It was the chief of a small country. Chu fan was impolite not to meet him in person.

Chu fan smiled mysteriously: "don\'t you understand? It\'s called strategy. Go and open the door!"

"Cut!" Zheng Xueqi skimmed her mouth, got up and ran to open the door.

At the door stood a handsome middle-aged man. He was wearing a white cloth robe and tied a white scarf on his head. The scarf was bound by a black belt. He looked floating and detached. He has a circle of beard on his face, and the beard under his nose and jaw has been carefully decorated, which looks like a unique charm.

Next to him stood a girl in a black cloth robe with a black veil on her face. Just looking at her eyes, she knew that it was Princess Mamela. Behind them, they were followed by more than a dozen followers in white cloth robes, including some powerful bodyguards. Everyone was bulging at the waist, obviously with a guy.

"Hello!" Zheng Xueqi was a little nervous and didn\'t dare to look at Mamela\'s brother. She quickly extended her hand and invited, "please come in!"

"You are, Miss Zheng from Hong Kong Island?" chief hamle smiled and held out his hand. "Hello, I once met your father, Mr. Zheng Juncheng. Welcome to Dibai."

Although hamle\'s Mandarin is not very fluent, but the pronunciation is very accurate, which flatters Zheng Xueqi and turns red. It is estimated that she is not willing to wash her hands in three days.

But Chu fan has to admit that Mamela\'s brother is the most handsome man he has ever seen. Cough, Abe Qinghai of Japan doesn\'t count. He looks like a woman, but hamle in front of him is definitely a pure man. Even Qiao Yun couldn\'t help looking at him more.

Hamler came in with his sister, while the others stayed outside. Zheng Xueqi didn\'t know whether to close the door or not. Mamela came forward and closed the door. She took Zheng Xueqi and muttered. She didn\'t know what they said.

Now, chief hamle came in. Chu fan couldn\'t sit any longer. He immediately stood up and stretched out his hand from a distance: "Hello, chief, I\'m Chu fan, major general of the Chinese military and head of the night city military region."

"You are different from the king of murder I imagined." hamle didn\'t shake hands with Chu fan, but came forward to give him a big hug. "Welcome to Dibai, and thank you for saving my sister and everyone in Dibai tower."

Chu fan gave Carlo to hamle and knew that his identity would be exposed. Even if it had been long ago, hamle would come in person. On the surface, he came to thank Chu fan, but in fact, he was afraid of Chu fan making trouble in emperor worship.

If the murderer King kills in Dibai, he may be more destructive than blowing up Dibai tower. Hamler had to give a preventive injection first. With his sister Mamela\'s relationship, Chu fan has to give him some face.

"Oh?"

Chu fan smiled: "what is the king of murder in the eyes of the chief?"

"Please sit down!" hamle invited Chu fan to sit down and said with a smile, "my name is hamle Mohammed. You are friends of my sister Mamela. You can call me hamle directly. Hehe, I always thought that the murderer king was a wild and ferocious man like a lion, but now I finally understand the meaning of your Chinese sentence."

Chu Fan said curiously, "what words?"

"People with big needles can\'t show their faces!"

"Pooh!"

Qiao Yun couldn\'t help laughing. Seeing Hamler looking over, she quickly apologized: "I\'m sorry, I didn\'t mean to, but... Ha ha, your words made me want to laugh."

Hamler wondered, "am I wrong?"

Chu fan coughed: "sorry, I didn\'t understand. What do you mean..."

Qiao Yun said with a smile: "what chief hamle wants to say is\' real people don\'t show their faces\'?"

"Yes, yes, that\'s the sentence. It means almost the same."

Wipe, is that almost? The Chinese characters are broad and profound. One word away, one hundred and eight thousand miles away. Really, don\'t pretend to understand if you don\'t understand!

"Xueqi, bring me the red robe I brought from China and give it to chief hamle." Chu Fan said hello, Zheng Xueqi quickly promised, dropped Princess Mamela and ran to get a set of tea set.

When Zheng Xueqi opened the tea pot, a strong smell of tea came to her nostrils.

Hamler closed his eyes, took a deep breath, nodded and praised, "good tea, best!"

Chu fan smiled but didn\'t speak. He just watched Zheng Xueqi perform the tea ceremony. He had to say that it\'s definitely a pleasant thing to let a beautiful woman pour tea. Even if the inferior tea is brewed by a beautiful woman, it will taste sweet.

"Chief hamle, please!" Zheng Xueqi put a cup of tea in front of hamle, then poured another cup, sent it to Mamela, and then handed it to Chu fan and Qiao Yun.

Hamler was not in a hurry to drink tea, but first put the tea under his nose, smelled it, then put it to his mouth, tasted it, took a shallow sip, put it in his mouth, swallowed it three times, and suddenly his mouth was full of saliva and endless aftertaste.

"This is the best tea I\'ve ever had," Hamler said excitedly. "Excuse me, Mr. Chufan, can you give me half of this tea?"

Chu fan laughed: "just a little tea. If you like it, this can will be given to you."

"Thank you!" Hamler stood up solemnly, "from now on, you are my most precious friend."

"It\'s my pleasure."

After a few polite words, they sat down again. Hamler took a sip of tea, put down his cup, smiled and said, "Chu fan, are you coming for the right to import crude oil?"

"Well, that\'s right!" Chu fan explained without concealing, "Prince William invited me. For this reason, I have prepared several mines."

"Don\'t be so troublesome." Hamler smiled. "You saved my sister and Tibeta. I can decide to give you a right to import crude oil. In terms of price, I can also help you say a word and give you the best price. How about?"

Is there such a good thing?

Chu fan always believed that there would be no pie in the sky and no free lunch. Yes, he saved Mamela and a catastrophe, but this made Hamler take the initiative to send out a right to import crude oil?

Chu fan didn\'t hurry to answer. He picked up a box of special pandas on the tea table, pulled out one and asked, "do you smoke?"

"Try one." Hamler was approachable and without affectation. Not to mention whether he likes smoking or not, it\'s like two good friends who have known each other for a long time to put down his status as chief and smoke with Chu fan. This attitude alone is enough to prove his importance to Chu fan.

Chu fan personally lit his cigarette with a match. After spitting out a cigarette, Chu fan slowly asked, "hamle, I appreciate your kindness, but I will fight for the right to import crude oil with my own skills. Thank you for your kindness!"

"I know, you are still the gambling king of China and the champion of the last gold gambling card competition." hamle said positively, "but this gambling game is very different from the regular gambling game. Even I don\'t know what to bet."

Chu fan was stunned: "it\'s not a regular gambling game? What do you want to bet?"

"Random questions may be the color of a beautiful woman\'s underpants walking through the street, or how many cars have passed in a minute, etc."

Hamler skillfully flicked the ash and asked, "are you sure to win such a gamble?"