Text Text_Chapter 793, Salty Pig Hand
Shen Dichen's words really startled Xiao Lingyue.
She was stupid at the time, and she still had a silver spoon in her hand, but it seemed to have been pointed, and she wouldn't move.
It's those beautiful pearlescent eyes that are all frozen.
Shen Dichen was nervous in his heart.
Seeing her like this, he was naturally distressed, and wanted to say to her: "Hehe, I'm just joking with you, you see you're scared." ”
But I am not willing to admit that this is really just a joke.
Obviously not!
He stretched out a hand, gently held Xiao Lingyue's hand holding the spoon, and said seriously: "Lingyue, I know it's useless to say anything, but what I just said is really you." ”
Lingyue's eyelashes moved, and after that, those eyes came alive as if they were washed with water lines.
Shen Dichen's heart was jumping with joy because of her vivid eyes.
But the next second, she dimmed again.
Her mouth was closed, but it was open again: "Sir, this joke is not funny at all.
Why does the gentleman like to tell bad jokes? ”
She bypassed his big hand and drank the porridge in the bowl.
Shen Dichen pursed his lips tightly and said nothing.
The morning when the atmosphere was quite harmonious suddenly became quiet, and the two ate relatively silently.
After dinner, the driver drove them to Yuge.
The two of them used to sit in the same car, because Shen Dichen liked to take her out for a walk, whether it was to increase her knowledge, forget the memories of the pain of the past, or look forward to the future.
He likes to be accompanied by her, and then walks all over the streets and alleys of New York, feeling this bustling metropolis, under the drunken gold fan, it is rare because of the fresh and beautiful moment in her ears.
Because he used to point out the window of the car and tell her what kind of building it was, where it came from, what the design style was, and what signs, totems or meanings there were.
She would always lean against him and look out of the window.
After listening, he would look at him excitedly: "Sir, you are really too smart, you know everything, and Mr. knows so much!" ”
Every time I saw her adoring eyes, listened to her words of praise, and hugged her soft body.
Shen Dichen will think silently: I always like to take her out, is it because I like to get along with her like this?
And right now—
Xiao Lingyue sat on the side by herself, leaning against the car door.
He was really afraid that if the door wasn't closed properly, she would fall out of the car.
A big, good-looking hand, placed in the middle of the rear seat, was empty.
Shen Dichen glanced at it, and easily saw his beautiful fingers dancing ballet.
But he stretched his hand so far, but he still couldn't reach her.
sighed, and was unwilling to take it back, so he pretended to move his body and sat down on her side again.
In this way, the arms can be closer to her.
"Sir." Xiao Lingyue suddenly looked out the window and said, "Sir, have you ever heard of the term salty pork hand?" ”
Shen Dichen really frowned.
He grew up in a foreign country and didn't know much about Oriental culture, but everyone in his family, including him, had Oriental ancestry, so he still retained some characteristics of Oriental life.
Salting?
He thought for a moment and asked, "Is it similar to salted fish?" ”
It seems that when he was very young, he heard his grandparents say that Oriental people like pickled food.
Xiao Lingyue said calmly: "It's a little worse than salted fish." ”
Shen Dichen was stunned again.
Food, still bad?
Aren't pig's hands just pig's trotters?
His driver was from Ningguo, and he was the driver of the car he rented after getting off the plane.
Although he and his bodyguards both have an international driver's license, they can drive on the left and right.
However, Ningguo is a constitutional monarchy in the end, and the state system is different.
Therefore, many places belong to the royal forbidden area, can not go, some sections of the road will also limit the traffic flow, what single number double number, what one-way line, outsiders do not know the road conditions, in the capital of Daning, there is no way to drive.
He pondered, stepped forward silently, and asked slowly in the driver's ear: "Master, may I ask, what is a groping pig knuckle?" ”
The driver must have been unaware of what was going on behind the scenes.
It is also not clear that Shen Dichen has an arm that is directly stretched out.
His rearview mirror could only see the expressions of the people in the back seat, and it was impossible to see the seat so low.
So he was very enthusiastic to explain.
"This boss, groping pig hand is our Oriental curse.
In fact, it can't be said that scolding is the meaning of the hand of a pervert.
For example, people take the bus, crowd the subway, and there are perverted men who touch women's buttocks with their hands.
Or a woman is walking down the street and suddenly a man rushes over and touches her.
This kind of pervert's hand is collectively known as groping. ”
Shen Dichen: "......"
Sitting back with a grim face, he turned his face sideways and raised his hand to cover half of his face.
The driver looked at it and saw that in the rearview mirror, Shen Dichen was looking out the window with his face blocked.
The driver didn't think much about it, thinking that the boss might be understanding the meaning of the groping pig's hand.
And Shen Dichen really felt that he was about to explode.
He hates to take out his heart and be good to her, but in her eyes, he is a pervert? Just a pervert?
He had withdrawn his hand.
In order to restrain himself from approaching her, he kept covering his face and covering it hard.
Little girl, the guts are fat!
Waiting for the car to arrive at Yuge's underground parking lot, the driver said: "Boss, the front is the elevator into the mall, my car is parked here, the boss finished shopping and got down from the elevator that went up, and it was convenient to find my car." ”
Shen Dichen nodded.
Xiao Lingyue had already opened the car door and went down.
Shen Dichen followed silently.
The two walked one after the other, she left him far behind, and Shen Dichen was not in a hurry, nor did he come forward to urge anything.
Because he doesn't want her to feel like a perverted nymphomaniac.
But as he walked, Xiao Lingyue suddenly stopped, turned to look at him, and was a little aggrieved: "Sir, what's wrong with you?" ”
Shen Dichen stared at her deeply, stepped forward little by little, and stood in front of her: "I didn't have much. ”
Xiao Lingyue bit her lip and said, "Just now on the street, I saw a man touching a woman, so I said something like that for a while." ”
She kept staring at the car window.
She didn't have eyes on the back of her head, and she couldn't see Shen Dichen's movements.
In addition, it is daytime, and only at night will the window glass become a mirror, reflecting the activities of the people in the car.
Shen Dichen's eyes flashed twice, and he asked, "So, don't you mean me when you say groping?" ”
Xiao Lingyue opened her mouth wide in surprise again, and quickly shook her head: "No, no, no, I know that Mr. is not that kind of person!"
On the boat, the gentleman was very protective of me and did not do anything like that.
How can I say sir? ”
Shen Dichen was overjoyed: "Hehe, misunderstanding, misunderstanding." ”
However, Xiao Lingyue was still very curious: "But why does Mr. associate it with himself?" ”