The diplomat's little cute wife

Ou De's magnetic voice came from the phone, reminding Mu Qiqi in English not to forget the rehearsal in the morning.

This is the last rehearsal before the final. Muqiqi knows the importance of it to Ou de. she glances at Sophie quietly and estimates that Sophie can't understand English. She says in English, "I'm in a little trouble. My family won't let me out. I'll go to you when I find a way to get rid of the trouble at the door."

But don't want to originally back to the door of Sophie, hear Muqiqi's words, unexpectedly slowly turned around, under the black yarn, a pair of blue eyes staring at her, and then shook his head, white board stand up.

"You can't go out today!"

When Muqiqi saw these words, his thin lips trembled and his jaw almost fell down.

This Sophie can understand English!

Muqiqi couldn't believe that a servant in an ancient castle, an old woman with unknown life experience, was proficient in Chinese, English and French! Such a person, if not because of the destruction of appearance, should never condescend here, right?

On the phone, Ou De's voice became anxious: "Qiqi! Your family put you under house arrest? French law does not allow them to do so! Do you need me to call the police for you? "

Muqiqi came back, closed the door of the study and said to the phone, "don't call the police! But today, a tutor came to help me with my lessons, so my family won't let me go out. "

Ou de understood. He had heard Mu Qiqi mention that her family was strict with her, especially her "brother", who was described by her as a devil.

Aud didn't embarrass her either, so he decided to sing her the result of his hard work over the phone.

When ou de hummed the tune of "cool" in his nonstandard Chinese, Mu Qiqi forced himself to smile. It seems that Ou De's Chinese has not improved much these days.

"Can't I sing well?" Aud heard Muqiqi's laughter on the phone, stopped and asked her in English.

Muqiqi coughed a few times, put away his smile and said mildly, "I think you'd better change a French song."

The subtext is just a hint that his Chinese is really bad.

But Ou de insisted that this time he had to compete with Chinese songs and asked Mu Qiqi to help him.

Mu Qiqi is helpless. In order to help Ou de get familiar with these lyrics quickly, she has marked the whole lyrics in English phonetic alphabet before, and the next day is the final. With Ou De's current Chinese level, it is almost impossible for him to correct his pronunciation.

"How about that?" Mu Qiqi suddenly thought of a way, "translate the lyrics of this song into French, you sing the French part, I sing Chinese?"

Ou De also thought it was a good idea, but soon regretted, "but now, where can I find someone who can help me translate the lyrics? You are the only one I know who can speak Chinese, but you can't speak French... "

"Don't worry! I have a way Muqiqi has a ticket.

Isn't that translating lyrics? Wait a minute, isn't a tutor coming to help her with her French? A professional French teacher, translation of a lyrics, should not be difficult, right?

The next afternoon.

Muqiqi pretended to be ill, sent away the teacher who taught her French, and slipped out of the castle quietly.

The competition was held in the auditorium of the Paris University.

When Mu Qiqi arrived here on his bicycle and looked at the banners drawn up in Chinese and French at the entrance of the auditorium, he finally understood why Ou de had to sing Chinese songs. It turned out that this was a cultural exchange between China and France.

Aud was waiting for her in the shade of the tree, smiling beautifully.

"Qiqi!" Aud waved.

Ou De is tall, and he is wearing a red Tang suit which I don't know where he got it from. The cut of the Tang suit is straight, and it's pressed on him, which makes him look elegant. It's just that his western face matches his clothes, which is strange.

Ou de saw Mu Qiqi's stunned eyes and asked jokingly, "is it good-looking?"

Muqiqi looked up and down at him and wanted to laugh.

"This is for you!" And he handed over a paper bag.

Muqiqi took a look, it turned out to be a pale gold embroidered cheongsam, which was quite beautiful.

Two people rushed to the backstage of the auditorium and found a dressing room. Muqiqi put on his cheongsam and came out of the compartment.

Muqiqi always feels uncomfortable. The cheongsam is a little small for her. It's tightly tied to her. It's OK in other places. This is the chest. It's really tight.

Ou de was waiting at the door.

"Goddess! You are so beautiful Ou de couldn't help admiring.

Goddess? Mu Qiqi was amused. This was the first time that someone called her goddess. Although Jin Yu told her that French boys were all little slicks with honey on their mouths, they were still happy to be called goddess by such a handsome little fresh meat.

Two people face the lyrics and come to the waiting area. On the stage, there are two hosts, a man and a woman. The man speaks fluent French while the woman speaks Chinese.

In the stereo of the auditorium, the sweet voice of the hostess came: "the Chinese guests present at the Sino French cultural exchange are Jinling ambassador to France, Jin Yu, Mr. Jin..."

Mu Qi Qi heard, almost can't help but a stagger, back a step.

"Sorry! Ou de! I can't be your singing guest! "

After that, Muqiqi is about to run.