Gloria stood on the top step, looking at the commotion and cheers of the crowd below, feeling a little excited and a little nervous.
Then, her eyes found Mag in the crowd.
It was like a ship drifting in the wind and rain suddenly found a lighthouse in the darkness, and my nervous heart suddenly calmed down.
A relaxed smile appeared on her face, her chin was raised slightly, she held the hem of her skirt with both hands, and walked downwards gracefully and calmly.
"This... this... is impossible!" Cyril looked at Gloria walking down with some difficulty. In his memory, she had to wear a hood every time she ate, huddled in a corner. When did the silent little girl turn into such a confident woman?
Moreover, the calmness shown at such a moment made him vaguely see another Hill.
The opponent who was originally just a joke suddenly turned into someone who could strangle his fate. This sudden sense of urgency made it difficult for him to accept it for a while.
"If this dress comes from her own clothing store, then it must be an interesting opponent. It makes me want to customize a red one." Hill looked at Gloria with a smile on his face. , but his eyes seemed to be staring at his prey and opponent.
"It's sister!" Mickey shouted excitedly, waving at Gloria with his hands raised.
"It's really her, our daughter." Debra also had a look of surprise on her face. Seeing the smile on Gloria's face, her eyes immediately turned red. She covered her mouth, not knowing whether she was laughing or not. Crying.
"Okay, the kids are laughing, why are you crying." Lance reached out and gently put his arm around her shoulders, hugged her in his arms, and said with a smile, but his eyes were a little red for some reason.
A rare smile appeared on Jeffrey's prim face, although it quickly faded away.
"President, is this Professor Lance's daughter?" Michael looked at Jeffrey and asked with a smile.
"Yes, it made the city lord laugh." Jeffrey nodded slightly.
"Professor Bilans is much prettier. She looks like her wife. Maybe she will be the next Hill." Michael said with a smile.
"Compared with that little girl from the Buffett family, she is still far behind." Jeffrey shook his head.
"Let me tell you, sometimes you should learn from that old man Ian. Look at her. Now she is fishing and walking birds every day as a hands-off shopkeeper. She lives so carefree. Are you planning to work until death?" Michael looked at Jeffrey and said with a smile.
"You have also seen that my son is not of much use now. If I retreat, Moulton will fall." Jeffrey shook his head, his expression not changing much.
Michael just smiled when he heard this, but didn't say anything more.
Everyone's eyes were fixed on Gloria. The women were eager to know where they could buy such beautiful clothes, while the men were reluctant to take their eyes away from such a beautiful person.
Gloria entered the banquet hall, and the dance music happened to start. Everyone was curious about whose dance partner she would be tonight.
The men arranged their clothes one after another to behave as more gentlemanly as possible, and then sent out invitations to Gloria, but they were all rejected by her with a smile, including the son of the deputy city lord's family, and the ambassador's family from Luodu. Elaine, the young master.
"Mr. McGonagall, can I ask you to dance?"
Gloria came to Mag and said with a smile, but the hand holding the skirt was trembling slightly.
"Oh! How is that possible! Miss Gloria actually invited that man to dance!"
"Oh my God! Who is this man? Is he the prince of the Los Empire?"
"This man's luck is so good that it makes people jealous!"
"Besides being good-looking, is there anything else special about this man?"
The crowd was in complete commotion. The men were envious and jealous, while the women began to think about deeper issues.
"I can't dance." Mag touched his nose slightly embarrassed. He could do modern ballroom dancing, but he really didn't know how to dance ballroom dancing in this world, and Alex didn't have it in his memory. .
The men immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
"I can teach you." Gloria looked at Mag and said, with a blush on her face.
"Come on, father." Amy encouraged her with clenched fists at the side.
"I will keep an eye on Amy." Luna said to Mag with a smile, nodded slightly towards Gloria, and when she held Amy's hand and turned around, she felt a little disappointed for no reason.
"This man is a big obstacle, do you want to get rid of it?" Camilla hugged the black cat and frowned at Mag's back.
"Then please." Mag smiled and extended his right hand to Gloria.
To live in the upper class, ballroom dancing is a necessary skill. Since there is such a beautiful girl willing to teach him, there is no reason to refuse.
He just liked the way those men looked at him but couldn't kill him.
Gloria looked at the hand with slender fingers, hesitated for a moment, stretched out her left hand, and gently held Mag's hand.
It was a big warm hand, like a stove. The fiery temperature made her face blush even more. She took a step forward, lowered her head slightly, and whispered softly: "Please put your hand on my back." .”
"Okay." Mag's expression was gentle and calm. He was not disturbed by the catkins in his hands. He put his fingers together and gently placed them on Gloria's vest, but he did not actually touch them. Her back was about an inch away.
Gloria raised her eyes and glanced at Mag with some surprise. While she praised Mag's gentlemanly behavior in her heart, she also felt a little lonely.
To the melodious and soothing dance music, the guests danced on the dance floor.
Gloria guided Mag, starting from the most basic dance steps, and slowly started to keep up with the beat. Before long, she was able to keep up with the beat of the music, dancing softly.
"It still has a lot of similarities with modern ballroom dancing. It's just that there are a few differences in a few basic dance steps. Once you learn it, it's not difficult at all." Mag sighed in his heart, from being led by Gloria to leading Gloria Ya Fei, it only took more than ten minutes.
Feeling the envious or murderous looks around him, Mag danced more and more happily.
After a dance song ended, Gloria breathed slightly and pressed her heart. She looked at Mag and said in disbelief: "Mr. Mag, have you really never danced before?"
Others looked at Mag with expressions of disbelief, and they all concluded that Mag was deliberately trying to take advantage of Gloria.
"This is indeed my first time jumping. Maybe this is talent." Mag shrugged.
"Shameless!"
Everyone skipped a word in their minds at the same time.
"You are really a genius." Gloria looked at Mag with admiration.
Now, Mag felt a little guilty.
"Are you Mr. McGonagall from Maimi's Restaurant? Can I have a cooking showdown with you?"
At this time, a voice sounded from behind Mag.
