Chapter Twenty-Seven: Brister

"Vulgar?"

The girl's unceremonious accusation made John sober up from the other party's appearance and figure, but his reaction to this obviously derogatory German word was to stare at it, open his mouth slightly, and be stunned. 《

John really couldn't figure out why he was vulgar.

But Pique, who was next to him, was bright, and after listening to the girl's words, his face turned red, and he couldn't help but smile. Compared with John, who didn't know much about Western customs at all, Peake, who was born and raised, was a person who understood, so he was speechless for a while in the face of the girl's accusations. If the other party is an ordinary woman, it's okay, and Pique doesn't think it's anything, after all, these things are very common, and there's nothing to be embarrassed about, but the other party is such a beautiful girl, so he can only continue to raise the ostrich spirit.

John's heart was a little unhappy, and subconsciously he didn't want the girl to leave such an impression on himself, so he hurriedly frowned and asked: "I'm sorry Miss, I really don't understand what you mean, just now the attention of the two of us was indeed on those girls, but I just wonder why there are so many girls alone at this kind of ball, does this have anything to do with vulgarity?" ”

After listening to John's words, the girl frowned, and a few cute wrinkles appeared on the top of her straight little nose. Only after a moment her gaze became more disdainful, as if she thought that John was just quibbling.

John's heart became more and more uncomfortable.

Pique, who was on the side, suddenly sighed in his heart when he saw this situation, but for the sake of his friend's image in front of the lady, he had to step forward and explain: "I'm sorry, this young lady, this friend of mine is an American, and he may not know a lot of things......"

"Americans?"

After listening to Pique's explanation, the girl turned her head and looked at John seriously, her eyes flashing with suspicion.

"John Huntelaar, from New York, it's a pleasure to meet you, beautiful lady."

John said with a smile in a standard gentlemanly salute.

After the girl's bright eyes flickered several times, her face suddenly softened a lot, and she tilted her little head and asked, "Are you really an American?" And I don't know what the identity of those women is? ”

"Of course!"

John nodded solemnly and said, "I am an international student, I just came to Berlin last year, and I am currently studying at the University of Berlin. ”

"Oh! University of Berlin? ”

When she heard the name, the girl screamed in surprise, and a look of envy immediately appeared on her face. It is not easy for women in this era to go to university, especially in a top school like the University of Berlin, and it is impossible to recruit women.

Seeing that the girl seemed to be faintly lost in envy, John's heart tightened inexplicably, and he quickly changed the topic and said, "I'm sorry, beautiful young lady, can you please explain it to me?" What the hell is wrong with these girls? Is there something we need to blame? ”

After knowing John's identity, the girl didn't feel strange when she heard these words, but she still didn't want to explain anything, but pointed at Peake and pouted, "Your friend should be from Berlin, right?" Didn't he explain it to you? ”

Seeing that the topic was on his head again, Peake was a little embarrassed, and quickly pulled his friend to explain in a low voice: "John, these girls are actually not ordinary guests...... To be precise, they're courtesans who live exclusively on men, well, which means......"

Courtesan?!

There was no need to listen to the rest of the words, because John understood in an instant!

"You ...... guy"

Looking at his friends around him, John couldn't cry or laugh for a while. At first, he thought that the women that Peake said when he sold the guanzi also came alone, so they could complement the men who attended the ball alone, but he didn't expect it to be the famous courtesans!

John had heard a lot about it in movies and novels, but this was the first time he had seen a real person.

However, Pique's actions and explanations, as well as John's reaction, made the beautiful young lady next to her understand, as if the tall and handsome boy in front of her really didn't understand the identity of those disgusting women, which made her feel faintly relieved. But after thinking about it again, John had set his eyes on those courtesans just now, and the girl's little mouth couldn't help but pout slightly.

"It's dishonest in short!"

Of course, John didn't know the girl's complicated thoughts at this time, because at this time, his curiosity about these courtesans even exceeded his attention to the girl in front of him, and he turned his head to look at them for a while, then turned around and asked with a puzzled expression: "I'm sorry two, can you please answer a question?" It seems to me that these girls are no different from the others, how can you recognize them at a glance? Do you two know them? ”

"No, no! I don't know them. ”

Taken aback by John's question, Peake waved his hand repeatedly.

Are you kidding!

Although Pique's family has opened a factory, it is only a solid one, where can he dare to provoke these courtesans? Besides, the old man in the family is still there, and his brother has begun to take charge of some of the rights of the factory, so where can Pique have any money to spend on this besides college?

If such a thing really happened, the old man would have to beat him up!

After hearing John's words, the girl immediately glared, pouted and said urgently, "Of course I don't know them either...... But if these people look at it, won't they be able to tell it naturally? ”

"Huh?"

Opening his mouth, John suddenly became more and more puzzled.

Seeing his friend's confused look, Peake had no choice but to pull him again and explain in a low voice: "John, some customs in Europe may be different from those in the United States, only some women from bad backgrounds here can wear makeup, and we can naturally see it at a glance......"

As he explained to John, Peake burst into tears.

In fact, he was deeply skeptical of John's reaction, after all, the Americas and Europe are quite closely connected, and most of the time, things like fashion, fashion, and fashion, the United States must follow Europe, how can John, a New Yorker, not know the reason that serious women don't wear makeup?

But at this time, Pique couldn't say anything, anyway, his own image had been ruined just now, so let's keep his friend first.

Listening to Pique's explanation, John suddenly realized!

John was surprised that 19th-century ladies attended balls without makeup. However, after understanding the reason, he ignored the huge "sacrifice" made by his friend to clear him, and smiled at the girl in front of him for the first time: "I see...... This young lady, it looks like this is really a misunderstanding! ”

"Hmm...... That's how it should be. ”

Tilting her head and thinking for a moment, the girl nodded approvingly.

At the moment when the girl tilted her head to think about it, her expression actually gave John a very cute feeling, mixed with her sexy coquettishness, forming a very strange mixed temperament, which made Mr. Huntelaar's heart pound!

Now that she had made it clear, the girl seemed to let go of the mustard in her heart, and gave John an elegant lady's salute, and said with a smile: "Anna, Anna Brister, it is a pleasure to meet you, Mr. Huntelaar!" ”

After listening to the girl's self-introduction, John smiled, and Mr. Picke Schwartz, who had spent time clearing his friend's grievances but no one paid attention, could only swallow tears in his stomach......

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