"Yeah." Guo Yi nodded and said, "This thing really lives up to expectations."
Guo Yi took out an elixir and said, "Give this elixir to the little prince and he will wake up within ten minutes."
"Yes!" Bart nodded.
Sartre pinched the elixir with his emerald fingers, gently put it into the little prince's mouth, and drank it with water.
Everyone is looking forward to it.
Tick tock…
Tick tock…
Time passes slowly.
Three minutes later, the little prince woke up leisurely.
"Mom!" the little prince shouted.
"My child!" Sara cried excitedly.
Mother hands line, wandering clothing.
Departure thick seam, meaning fear of delay in return.
We are all mothers, and mothers all over the world are the same. They all hope that their children can be healthy and safe. The little prince is Sarah’s son and only child. If this child is gone, Sarah will be heartbroken. Although it can
Having another child, but the emotion invested in this child is irreplaceable. There is no doubt about this.
"Great, the little prince finally woke up."
"May the great Muhammad bless you."
"Our little prince is finally alive."
All the ministers were excited.
The Prime Minister's face suddenly darkened, and the Internal Affairs Minister beside him was also very uncomfortable. They never thought that this very inconspicuous yellow-skinned boy would have such a magical ability, and he could use the skills of traditional Chinese medicine to treat the little prince.
Saved.
Wang Lin pumped his fist excitedly and said, "Great, the little prince is awake."
The cross-sea bridge project is currently the largest project in Morocco, and there are many competitors. Japan, the United Kingdom, Spain... large companies from many countries are participating in the competition. Although Wang Lin is confident in this project, after all, the plan cannot keep up with changes.
, this time I invited Guo Yi to not only help Bart eliminate the opposition, but also save the little prince. His kindness is greater than heaven. Compared with President Bart, he will remember him in his heart. In this way, he is worried that he will not be able to win the cross-sea bridge.
project?
Guo Yi took off the golden mask and said: "If nothing happens, I will go back to the hotel first."
"Oh!" Wang Lin nodded hurriedly.
Levis immediately stepped forward: "Mr. Guo, I'm here to see you off."
Bart hurriedly held Guo Yi's hand: "Master Guo, I apologize to you again. I am very sorry for being rude to you before."
"It's okay." Guo Yi shook his head and said: "I never care about other people's attitudes. The reason why I saved the little prince this time is because this thing is very attractive to me. If you want to thank me, thank you for giving this treasure to me.
If it weren't for your people, I wouldn't take action easily."
"Yes." Bart nodded.
No one dared to comment on Guo Yi anymore.
Even His Majesty Bart is so respectful to Guo Yi, who would dare to offend Guo Yi at this time? Unless he is tired of living.
Wang Lin sent Guo Yi back to the hotel in a Mercedes-Benz RV.
Li Xiao has fallen asleep quietly. With the effective intervention of the psychologist, the shadow in her heart has been reduced a little. However, psychological treatment is a long-term process. It is definitely not achieved overnight. Everything needs to be done slowly.
Looking at Li Xiao sleeping peacefully on the bed, Guo Yi breathed a sigh of relief.
Li Xiao turned over, with a pair of snow-white thighs pressing the quilt under her body, and her straight and attractive butt was exposed like a peach. Her body was delicate, and because of years of exercise, her body looked very well-proportioned.
The skin and muscles are very elastic. The arms squeeze the chest, so that a large area of snow-white skin is exposed at the collar.
Guo Yi stepped forward and covered Li Xiao with the quilt.
Whoosh!
Just when Guo Yi was about to turn around and leave, Li Xiao suddenly grabbed Guo Yi's hand and said, "Guo Yi, don't leave."
"You're not asleep?" Guo Yi asked.
"I dare not fall asleep." Li Xiao shook his head.
"Are you still scared?" Guo Yi simply sat down next to her.
Li Xiao held Guo Yi's hand tightly with both hands, trembling all over.
"Yes!" Li Xiao nodded and said, "I dare not close my eyes. Once I close my eyes, I feel like I am still in a pirate's prison."
"They are all dead." Guo Yi gently patted Li Xiao's back and said, "Don't worry, no one will do this to you again."
"Well!" Li Xiao hugged Guo Yi and said softly: "Can you sleep with me? I'm so scared."
Guo Yi nodded: "Okay, I'll sleep next to you."
Li Xiao suffered a month of torture because of him, and Guo Yi felt a little guilty inside.
Guo Yi lay down next to Li Xiao. Li Xiao hugged Guo Yi tightly and buried his head in Guo Yi's arms. He seemed to be looking for the safest position. After a while, Li Xiao fell into sleep and breathed.
It also gradually stabilized.
Guo Yi stood up and covered her with the quilt.
He stood at the floor-to-ceiling window of the room, looking at the bright lights outside.
This is the capital of Morocco, and it is also the richest region. Cars come and go constantly. This huge city seems to be a different world.
Boom, boom, boom!
Suddenly, there was a knock on the door.
Guo Yi frowned. It's almost midnight and Wang Lin still knocks on the door? Why is he so ungrateful?
Guo Yi opened the door, only to find Andrew standing outside.
"Is it you?" Guo Yi looked at Andrew in surprise.
"Mr. Guo." Andrew put his right hand against his heart and bowed slightly.
"What's the matter?" Guo Yi asked.
"I..." Andrew glanced around.
Guo Yi turned around and entered the room, and Andrew followed Guo Yi into the room.
"Tell me, why did you come to see me?" Guo Yi asked again.
"I...I came here for the golden mask." Andrew said.
"Oh?" Guo Yi looked at him doubtfully.
"Mr. Guo, that is a treasure from the ancient times of our Holy of Holies." Andrew looked at Guo Yi seriously and said: "So, please Mr. Guo, please return this treasure to our Holy of Holies. On behalf of the Holy of Holies, I would like to express my gratitude to
Mr. Guo expresses his sincere gratitude."
Guo Yi's face darkened and he said, "You said it was yours, so this is yours?"
"This golden mask is indeed the treasure of our Holy of Holies in ancient Egypt." Andrew nodded.
"Even if it is, so what?" Guo Yi smiled disdainfully and said, "Then if I tell you that the pyramids in Egypt were also built by my ancestors, can I move them away?"
"Uh..." Andrew was speechless.
Guo Yi waved his hand and said: "Get out of here quickly."
Andrew's face was gloomy and he said: "Mr. Guo, if you knew how powerful our Holy of Holies was, you wouldn't dare to speak like this."
"Even if your high priest comes, I will still talk like this." Guo Yi showed no mercy to these foreign warriors.