Sarama said quickly: "It's indeed the Golden Eagle. The great hero in my mind, whether in the battlefield or in the love field, is a master among the masters!"

A delicate princess gave a thumbs up and praised Li Yifei for being so good at beating girls. Even though he was thick-skinned, he felt a little hot in his cheeks. But Sarama said it very seriously, without any intention of teasing.

After a moment of silence, Sarama suddenly raised her head, looked at Li Yifei with a shimmering look, and asked, "Golden Eagle, are your wives all Chinese?"

"Well, they are all Chinese!"

"Oh...will they mind a foreign wife?" Sarama asked, her body trembling slightly, showing her excitement at the moment.

Uh... Li Yifei was stuck. He understood Salama's meaning too much, but this is really hard to reply. Do you mind? It's impossible. Wouldn't that give Salama hope? If you mind, it would be a bit too direct.

Looking at Salama's hot eyes, Li Yifei avoided it.

Of course, Sarama understood Li Yifei's silence. She pursed her lips, smiled slightly, and said, "I hope you don't mind. I like you, but I won't destroy anything. I have always hoped that the hero-like Golden Eagle can live a better life, in life and career, so please don't regard this as a burden!"

Listening to Sarama's words, Li Yifei was really embarrassed. He grinned and nodded, "It's because my reaction is a bit too big. I don't know how to say it. First of all, the life you chose, I hope that you like, and then, I hope your future is happy and happy."

Sarama chuckled and said, "Okay, don't be so profound. If I like it, I will tell you, otherwise I will be afraid that you will not know. I have fantasized about finding you and living a happy life. Like in fairy tales, the princess and the dragon-slaying warrior went through hardships, and finally got together, lived happily together, had children, and lived a life, but that was all fantasy. Don't you allow a girl to have her own vision?"

Li Yifei rubbed his hands and said, "Of course, of course."

Sarama ticked his chin and said, "Well, it must be my wrong way. I know that women in the East will be very subtle, women like Sister Wu. However, if I like it, I have to tell the other person, otherwise I will miss the other person because of a little shyness, which is even more regretful."

Li Yifei laughed and said, "That's right, that's right, but most men like bold women. I just... I have many wives now, so I promised them that I wouldn't find sisters for them anymore, otherwise I wouldn't be able to live in the house."

Sarama lowered her head and tidied up her hair. The heat in her eyes faded a lot, and she couldn't hide her loss. When she looked up again, she had already returned to her previous appearance. Sarama shifted the topic to the purpose of Li Yifei coming to Dubai. She frowned and said, "Are you really coming here for... travel?"

"No, there are some other purposes, but it should be completed soon." Li Yifei said.

Sarama nodded seriously and said, "Is it convenient to ask what's the matter? If I can help you, I will definitely do my best, and I think you don't need to feel embarrassed as a friend."

Li Yifei also said seriously: "Yes, if I can't finish it myself, I will ask for your help."

"Okay, I'll bring you a unit if you want someone. If you want money, I won't have much money, but there are many Sashar. I can also ask my father to sponsor some. If anything else, I think I will have a solution. After all, this is my territory." Sarama said anxiously.

Li Yifei looked at the enthusiastic Sarama and suddenly became distracted. He thought, no wonder everyone said that raising a daughter is a loss of money... This Sarama is an example.

Of course, this is just a joke. Of course, Li Yifei would not think so. His daughters were all treasures given to him by God, and each girl is also treasures of their parents, so she would never lose money or something.

After being distracted, Sarama stretched out his little hand and said to Li Yifei: "It's an appointment to slap high five."

"Okay!" Li Yifei also raised his hand and slapped Sarama. After clapping his hands, they looked at each other and suddenly laughed.

This childish childish movement made the two laugh.

In another room in the corridor, Wu Shuwei, who was already in his sleep, suddenly frowned. In the dream, she seemed to dream of Li Yifei and Salama holding hands and walking around the streets of Dubai. She was floating in the air and watching all this from a God's perspective, so she was very unhappy. Then, lying on the bed, she pouted and frowned, and she still clenched her small fists, as if she could smash them out at any time.

Li Yifei chatted with Sarama for a while, and Sarama felt more and more that the Golden Eagle was really a good man. The more he looked at him, the better he was. He became majestic and avoided the heroes. He became easy-going and warm as the spring breeze. He became gentle and made people feel warm all over. When he was angry, blood would inevitably flow into a river.

But it was already late at night, and Salama had to leave. She didn't want to leave, especially through tonight's chat, she also felt Li Yifei's rejection, although she had no idea of ​​giving up.

She thought to stay tonight and have a night with the hero in her mind. It would be best if she could get pregnant, so that she could transfer part of her thoughts about the Golden Eagle to the child. If she couldn't get pregnant, she would have lost a lot of regrets this night.

However, she still didn't say this. Although she didn't want to stand up, if she missed tonight, would there be a better chance in the future? Sarama didn't know.

Sarama has the boldness and directness of Western women, but she is also a woman after all. If Li Yifei suggested that she stay, Sarama would never refuse...

But Li Yifei stood up and said nothing to keep him. Sarama walked out step by step. When she arrived at the door, she turned around, looked at Li Yifei, and said, "Can you tell me your real name? If it is inconvenient, you can not say it."

Li Yifei said: "What's the convenience of this? My name is Li Yifei, LIYIFEI. These three letters are combined to make my pronunciation. You can also call me Fei, or Li, which is relatively concise."

Sarama sniffed and said, "Thank you, I'll remember it."

In some circles, everyone knows the Golden Eagle, but not the three words Li Yifei. After all, this is also a secret. Sarama feels that Li Yifei is willing to tell him without hesitation, which is a trust in her.

"Okay, take a break early and see you tomorrow." Li Yifei said.

Sarama opened her arms and hugged Li Yifei. This time she did not ask for Li Yifei's opinion. It was not enough to hug her. She kissed Li Yifei on the cheek, and with a pop, she quickly turned around and pushed open the door and walked into her room.

Salama, who entered the room, had a little red eyes. She covered her face with her hands, rubbed her hard for a few times, and told herself in her heart that she should not give up. The battle had just begun. As for what this battle was, Salama himself didn't know very well.

Li Yifei, who returned to the room, went to the bathroom to look in the mirror, looked at his cheeks that still had a gentle fragrance, and found that there was no lipstick mark left. Li Yifei said to himself in the mirror, "My buddy is really a gentleman, I can hold back this."

Sarama's appearance is definitely a stunning beauty. It is recognized that the Dubai royal family has beautiful and handsome guys. Sarama is the most beautiful pearl among the beautiful princesses. She is about 1.7 meters tall, and she has been exercising all year round, and has a very good figure. It is very attractive. When chatting just now, Li Yifei was thinking that if he was the Golden Eagle from a few years ago, he would probably have scored twice with Sarama.

This is not to say that Sarama is easy to get started and is unpredictable, but she will lose her defensive ability when she meets Li Yifei. Otherwise, if such a beautiful woman was unrestrained, wouldn’t she have been captured long ago?

Li Yifei did not wash his face, and returned to the bed and sat for a while, then tidied up his clothes, walked out of the room, and came downstairs, and saw Sashar lying on the sofa, enjoying the massage of two beauties, one of whom pressed his feet and the other rubbed his head.

These two beauties are no longer the two girls I met on the plane.

Hearing the footsteps, Sashar turned around and saw Li Yifei. He patted the two beauties beside him, and the two stood up and left.

Sashar yawned, poured Li Yifei a glass of wine, and said, "I asked someone to check it out. Sure enough, someone is waiting for you outside, and I have the weapons ready. Now I want to ask you, are you really decided to do this?"

Li Yifei sat down with his butt, picked up the wine glass without hesitation, took a big sip, and praised: "It's strong enough."

Then he said, "Why not? Someone wants to kill me. If I don't fight back, it's not my personality."

Sashar nodded vigorously, squinted his mouth, and said, "It's worthy of being a Golden Eagle, this kind of personality is also strong enough!"

"Don't worry, you won't make a big fuss. Give them a lesson, otherwise your uncle won't give me money."

"To be honest, Golden Eagle, this money is really hard to ask for, although I really hope you can get it back." Sashar grinned and said, "When I didn't know you were Golden Eagle that day, I just regarded that bet as a joke. Later, I knew your identity, but I didn't know what to say. I just hope... you can be safe. Of course, my uncle must be safe, otherwise it would not be just a matter of money. A prince who died abnormally is not a joke, and my grandfather would be furious. At that time, no matter whether you were Golden Eagle or who."
Chapter completed!