All those years of my school loan

I miss her. The next day I will keep in touch with her.

Which woman I've slept with wouldn't say that?

So I'm a little used to it, and I've even guessed her lines for a long time.

Finally, I repeatedly said that I would contact her, and Phileas left at ease.

As soon as Phileas left, Bert came out from the side and began to smile with profound meaning: "Zhang, you really deserve to be a little white dragon in the waves. You sleep when you see one, and you love one."

"I don't love her. There are not thousands or hundreds of women I've slept with. If I love everyone, am I tired?" I said with a curl of my mouth.

"Ha ha, that's what I said!" Bert nodded reasonably: "just like me, I have dozens of wives, but I don't love every one, or none worthy of my love."

Tut, this royal idea is different. They can't love other women. It's all other women who stick to them.

Bert and I are not the same. The women around me follow me not because I have money, but because they really love me, and I do have them in my heart, so we can be together.

After a few words of chatting, we drove a luxury car that ordinary people can't afford in their whole life on the streets of Dubai.

It has to be said that Dubai is prosperous, although it is not like the online legend that there are so many luxury cars, but it is not so bad.

There are a lot of luxury cars. The most powerful one is that the police drive Bugatti Veyron.

After all, Bert is a prince, so the vehicles to protect him are three in the front, three in the back, three on the left and three on the right. The road is on the way, and there are more than a dozen police cars on the way.

When I sat next to Bert, I was treated like a saint.

The luxury motorcade drove all the way into the palace in Dubai. The exterior of the palace is still more elegant. As Bert entered the palace, I found that the interior of the palace is a little different from what I imagined. The only thing that is the same is the degree of luxury.

You can see the shadow of European style and Arabic style in the building. In the corner of the luxury hall of the palace, gold is the leading role, fireplace is the kind of classical style decoration, crystal chandeliers show luxury, and all things echo gold. It's said that the blood sugar is on the low side.

Every detail of the luxury palace is very exquisite, with Arab style. Banquet hall exquisite tables and chairs, chairs are extremely complex, luxurious and comfortable hall.

Curtain selection is very particular, iron railings show Arab style, super gorgeous bedroom layout, such a bed thick ink heavy color.

I marvel all the way. To tell you the truth, such a palace is more luxurious than the Forbidden City. I feel that it is all made of gold characters.

Bert and morard led me all the way to the king's bedroom, and before anyone could get inside, the cry started.

I thought, isn't this the same as the folk funeral in China? When an old man died, the guests came and went inside while crying outside the door. Then the family would cry as well, and finally return a gift.

No, the king is very ill and still alive. Besides, Bert is a prince at least. He can't be regarded as an outsider.

I was puzzled to go in with Bert. Of course, I couldn't cry, but this is the royal palace after all. I still want to be honest, so I kept my head down and didn't cry or make any sound.

Belt spoke Arabic language, rushed to the bedroom and began to cry with both voice and emotion. It was painful to cry with both voice and tears.

It's a pity that the acting didn't win the Oscar.

I'm amazed that it's not unreasonable for Bert to get to the point where he is today.

I'm very moved by Bertelli. Although I can't understand what he is saying, I think it must be very affectionate. The king is just like his father.

As he cried, people in the room began to cry.

Even the king was full of tears and said something very comforting. Of course, I didn't understand what he was saying, but I can guess that you are still sensible. My son didn't cry for me like that.

But I'm sure they didn't think so. How could his majesty not understand Bert's mind when he was so old?

Belter is acting in order to win favor, and the king is worried. He must want to pass the throne to his own son, but his own son is not as good as belter.

However, as a highly respected foreigner, he could not easily question Bert, but could only follow his mood.

But I think his Majesty must have a way to deal with Bert, just see how he will deal with it next.

Sure enough, Bert cried for a while, and the king began to blast him out.

Bert had to leave the king's room.After leaving the palace, I asked Bert where to go next. Bert shook his head and didn't speak, but calmly asked me to get in the car.

After getting on the bus, we drove out of Dubai.

This time, Bert got into a relatively low-key car, a very common car in Dubai - Land Rover.

After leaving Dubai, I was shocked to find that the prosperity of Dubai was only one-sided. After leaving Dubai, it was completely out of the style of an international metropolis.

There are rich exotic and Arabian customs everywhere.

There are no high-rise buildings in the downtown area of Dubai. It's either desert or low buildings. Most of the buildings are still very dilapidated. It's just two worlds from the bustling Dubai.

The temperature here is also extremely hot. It is said that it often reaches more than 40 degrees during the day, sometimes even 50 degrees.

Damn, it's said that fried eggs and fried eggs can be eaten in broad daylight, right?

Just now I accidentally opened the window. The wind was boiling hot. Morard told me to close it. If I don't close it, I will be evaporated soon.

I finally understand why Bert wants to drive a Land Rover. The Land Rover he drives is an off-road vehicle with super grip. If a sports car is slower than a bicycle every minute when it comes to a place like this, only this off-road vehicle can have the power of World War I.

The car is driving more and more to the suburbs. After driving for about 20 minutes, I can see that it is very desolate in the distance. Apart from the endless desert, there are few people and buildings. In the case of desert vegetation, cactus is such a thing.

This kind of ghost place is really not suitable for development. If it wasn't for oil, Dubai would not be one of the most luxurious cities in the world.

After driving for another hour or so, we came to a city. This city is just like Dubai in the sky and in the ground. It can't even compare with the suburbs of Dubai.

It's full of rags. It doesn't look like a city at all. It's estimated that it can be compared with small towns in China.

There are no cars here, only some very common and ordinary cars in China, even few new cars, most of which have paint off.

It's too backward, isn't it?

Is there such a big gap between the rich and the poor here?

Maybe it's to let me enjoy the scenery of the Middle East city. Bert deliberately slowed down, so I can enjoy the scenery of the city slowly.

In fact, it's good to just sit in an air-conditioned car and watch the scenery. If I'm allowed to go down, I think I'll go crazy.

People on the street are all wearing burqa, and many men are also wearing black robes, covering most of their bodies.

Let alone women, women can only show a pair of eyes at most, so they are covered tightly.

In fact, if this is not the case, it is estimated that if you stay outside for a while, you will get scalded. I wonder if a man's heart also wants to become a woman, so that he can wear the burqa reasonably and legally?

The car continued to move. At this time, I suddenly saw a tall door with a man hanging in it. The door should be similar to the gate of ancient cities in China. It's very high and wide, and there are many pedestrians walking around.