On the afternoon of my arrival in Dubai, I received a notice of the meeting with Professor Emmeddin.

Professor Emmerdin is my graduate supervisor, a Canadian, rigorous and dedicated professor, and a well-paid foreign professor hired by the school. In addition to doing theoretical research, he often takes on projects from oil companies and takes students to earn some extra money.

Since it was my first time going to school, I called Lian Pian to go with me. Walking out of the hotel, the heat 'wave' rolled up violently, and the temperature instantly climbed to more than 45C, like a burning stove, which made people breathless.

I hurriedly took out the umbrella from my bag and held it above my head, but even so, the sweat still soaked my thin T-shirt and denim 'pants', and I had to pray in my heart for a breeze to blow. But when the wind does blow, it feels like someone is holding a hair dryer and pouring it into my face, and it is 'mixed' with astringent dust.

Twenty minutes later, Lian Pian and I finally walked to Professor Emmedin's office building, standing under the air conditioning in the lobby, greedily absorbing the cold air, feeling that we had never sweated so much in our lives.

The bangs on the forehead condensed into bunches one by one, and the 'color' of the face was also tanned crimson. I was combing my hair, which had been 'messy' by the wind, when I suddenly felt a finger poke twice on my waist.

"Look at it, handsome Arab guy!"

Lian Pian had already lowered his voice, but in the empty hall, the man still heard it, and the moment he turned his head in confusion, he happened to meet my eyes.

It was a pair of golden-brown 'colored' eyes, and the eye sockets were slightly sunken, which made the eyes deeper and deeper. The eyelashes are curled, the bridge of the nose is straight, the eyebrows are docile and not aggressive, and he is indeed quite handsome and handsome in the traditional white robe of Muslims.

Lian Pian pushed me by his side, and I realized that I had seen that I was in a trance, and I unconsciously shook my 'spirit'.

Seeing that we were staring at him but not speaking, the handsome Arab man was very suspicious, and asked in English, "May I ask you just now?"

I was slightly stunned, I didn't know how to answer for a while, and the situation instantly became a little embarrassing, but after thinking about it, Fang Cai Lian Pian's words were said in Chinese, and he must not understand, so I packed up my mind and asked back in English: "Yes, we want to ask Professor Emmedin where is his office?"

I was just making an excuse to ask, but I didn't expect him to really know. The handsome Arab guy nodded and replied, "I just accompanied my friend there, and the professor's office is at 707." ”

"Thanks, I'm worried I can't find it. I politely apologized slightly, and saw that he was 'about to leave', but his eyes suddenly fell on my bangs that were condensed by sweat, and for a while, the corners of his mouth actually pulled up a gentle smile, and he turned around and told with concern: "In Dubai, don't walk anywhere, remember to take the car in the future." ”

The gentle smile hooked the 'sexy' mustache on the cheeks, and the deep eyes glowed with clear light, oozing a different style.

In my previous cognition, Middle Eastern men were all self-respecting and reckless images, and the gentlemanly and humorous handsome man in white robe in front of me undoubtedly broke through my shallow definition of Middle Eastern men.

I thanked him again, and when I saw his graceful smile and bow, I pulled Lian Pian, who was still a 'nymphomaniac', away. Probably because the exotic atmosphere is really 'fascinating', after standing on the elevator, the excitement of Lian Pian and I has not completely subsided.

"Xixi, you can see it clearly, it's so handsome that it's about to fly!" Lian Pian sighed excitedly, and jumped twice in the elevator, but his enthusiasm was not yet exhausted, and he sighed deeply in an instant.

"What's wrong? Weren't you happy just now?"

Lian Pian lowered his head slightly sadly, with a somewhat sympathetic look: "I think this handsome guy is pitiful, do you know, a traditional Arab like him in a white robe is not allowed to meet his wife before marriage, it is all up to his parents, and he can't see his wife's face until the wedding night." If you look at those black-robed 'women' on the streets of Dubai who only 'show' a pair of eyes, who knows whether they are beautiful or ugly? If a handsome guy accidentally marries an ugly 'girl', wouldn't it be a big loss?"

I sneered and said assumedly: "This is not necessarily, Dubai is still relatively open, and many black-robed 'women' can 'show' their whole faces." What's more, there are so many foreign 'women' here who want to become naturalized in Dubai, so he just picks a beautiful one. ”

Lian Pian shook his head: "Muslims don't marry infidels. ”

I pouted, "Then go to Islam." ”

"I have seen precedents before that pagans have to wash their stomachs when they become Muslims, and they have to be unable to eat pig meat for the rest of their lives, or even eat with their family members of different races. What's more......" She suddenly held her voice, evoking a sly smile, which was quite playful.

Her appearance 'piqued' my curiosity: "What's more?"

Lian Pian covered his mouth and snickered twice, and after hearing the "tick" sound, the elevator 'door' slowly opened. Lian Pian walked out and swayed a few times before turning around and stretching out four fingers at me: "What's more...... Dubai men can marry four wives. ”

Looking at her chattering appearance, I couldn't help laughing, nodded and said, "I've heard of this, but there are still very few people who actually marry four." I heard that every wife must be treated fairly, not partial, buy something for one wife, and every other wife must have a copy, even the number of nights spent at each wife's place must be the same, otherwise the wife who is left out in the cold can go to the court to sue the man for 'bankruptcy'. ”

Hearing this, Lian Pian was even more saddened by the handsome guy in the white robe just now, cleared his throat, and came to a conclusion: "Therefore, no one can fall in love with a man in a white robe, otherwise it will definitely be bearable in the future!"