After a little surprise, Mu Xiaoran began to listen carefully to what they were talking about. At Mu Xiaoran's level, after listening carefully and carefully, she only understood a few words in the dialogue.

For example: "Wedding", "Wedding date" or something, Mu Xiaoran is strange, he has just been arrested, and he is in a hurry to get married?

Luckily, it's not a human bomb.

But to marry a scumbag-faced Arab uncle and be his fourth wife? She doesn't want it!

Mu Xiaoran felt that they were too insulting to their personality by doing this! And how can she, as a Chinese, be humiliated abroad?

"What the hell are you trying to do?"

Mu Xiaoran deliberately raised her voice, and her expression was extremely "manic", she felt that she was fierce and stern enough, but she didn't expect to get a faint look from others.

The momentum was killed in seconds all of a sudden, this is the rhythm of death? !

Hearing Mu Xiaoran's question, Cassiffel turned his head to look at her, his amber eyes were unwavering, "We are discussing your and my wedding date." ”

Casselfield's Chinese language was excellent, but it still made Mu Xiaoran feel confused. He must not be speaking Chinese, it must not be! Mu Xiaoran really couldn't make up the meaning of his words.

"What...... What the? ”

"Our wedding will take place as soon as possible." When Casifel said this again, there was not a trace of emotional ups and downs.

Mu Xiaoran was really stunned this time.

Putting these aside, Cassifel's sentence "Our wedding will be held as soon as possible" has already embarrassed Mu Xiaoran's gorgeous beauty, and he was bought into a slave and forced to get married? Can you ask, how many aunts are you? Is it good that we Chinese only ask for one? Even if she has read so many Gong Dou novels, it doesn't mean that she will be Gong Dou, hey!

Mu Xiaoran trembled and stretched out his finger to point at Cassifel, and then pointed back at himself, holding back for a long time before he said a word, "You marry me, and I have no rights like this?" ”

Hearing Mu Xiaoran say this, Casifel just glanced at her lightly and nodded.

This action made Mu Xiaoran collapse in an instant.

She only felt a stream of hot blood rushing from the soles of her feet to her head in an instant, Mu Xiaoran stood up with a bang, and walked in front of Cassiffel with a big stride, stretching out her index finger and pointing at him, "Tell you, old lady, I ...... I'm not a fuel-efficient lamp......."

Cassifil sat on the sofa and didn't look up at Mu Xiaoran, fiddling with the watch in his right hand with his left hand. When Mu Xiaoran was crazy, he didn't say anything, and he didn't even bother to look at Mu Xiaoran. But that's it, Mu Xiaoran is still inexplicably weak-hearted, and if she should have been extremely aura and momentum, she stumbled by her.

That compelling momentum didn't require Cassifil to make any superfluous moves, and it was already exposed without even a look, so Mu Xiaoran compromised......

"I ...... I'm charging...... Lamp ......"

Charging Lights......

Charging ......

Persimmon should be picked soft pinch. Mu Xiaoran secretly despised herself in her heart, she was really spineless to the extreme. Well, Mu Xiaoran pleaded guilty. She alone lost the face of the motherland, she is sorry for the vast number of Chinese sons and daughters, she did not learn well the five stresses, four beauties, three loves, eight honors, eight shames, three represents, she said sinners!

For Mu Xiaoran's explanation, Cassefil seemed to be very satisfied, and he let out an "oh", without too much emotion, which made people guess and couldn't figure it out.

Mu Xiaoran didn't like this attitude, but she didn't dare to resist too much.

Alone in a foreign land as a stranger, if you want to lose your temper without help......

It's sad, it's sad......

Mu Xiaoran saw Cassifil lowering his head, glanced at him viciously, and silently sat back in his seat.

"That's right." Casseifel suddenly looked up at Mu Xiaoran.

Mu Xiaoran reflexively sat up straight, putting on his sweetest smile: "What's wrong?" ”