Chapter 1124: You're going to make her belly bigger

"......" Li Xiaodong really didn't want to dance with a group of almost completely strange Western men and women, but in the face of the snow-white hand stretched out by Moria, he hesitated for a while, but still stood up and took her hand.

After all, Molia is a lady, and if a woman invites a man to dance, if she is refused, it only means that the man is too ungraceful.

"I am glad that my assistant sir has overcome your shyness and is willing to accept my invitation. Molia smiled sweetly, took him by the hand, and clattered to the dance floor.

I don't know why, Molia was a little happy in her heart, as if it was a great sense of accomplishment to be able to impress this assistant to dance together.

At this time, on the dance floor, the energetic dance music happened to have stopped, replaced by a soft dance music that gradually sounded, Molia took him into the dance floor according to the situation, then stopped, took a ballroom dance stand and said: "Come, hug me, it's veneer dance time." ”

It just so happened that Bruce, Lewis, Polly and several others rushed over from the middle of the dance floor, and they all wanted to take advantage of the precious veneer dance time to invite Miss Molia to dance.

Because the veneer dance time is the closest intimate time between men and women, in the romantic music, under the dim light, the men and women follow the dance steps zero distance contact, the easiest time to impress each other.

But when they rushed to Molia's side, they happened to see Moliya standing tall, holding a ballroom dance stand, and inviting Li Xiaodong, they couldn't help but pause, showing surprised and disappointed expressions.

Li Xiaodong coughed lightly and said: "Miss Moria, I said, I don't know how to dance, especially now that ballroom dancing like this has always been my weakness, if you don't mind, I think I'm still not ugly, you can dance with Bruce and them." ”

Li Xiaodong could see that Bruce's foreigners were very interested in Molia, and they all came over in a hurry, obviously wanting to dance with Miss Molia.

Li Xiaodong didn't want to be the object of their jealousy, he didn't want to get involved in meaningless jealousy, he knew in his heart that he didn't come to this place to pick up girls, but to be a spy quietly, prudently and carefully, and use the disguise of the Red Cross personnel to complete the tasks he had to do.

Except for finding his father, everything else was unimportant, and he didn't want to get into the slightest trouble.

But Molia didn't agree, she took Li Xiaodong's hand, pressed it directly on her waist, and then put her left hand on his shoulder, asking him to dance.

She said as a matter of course: "My dear assistant sir, when a lady invites you to dance, you should not hesitate in any case, you should gladly accept it, this is gentlemanly etiquette. Besides, I won't let you refuse my invitation, because this is the first time that Ms. Molia has taken the initiative to invite a man to dance, and if she refuses, it will seriously stab Miss Moria's self-esteem. ”

She smiled and stayed close to him, not allowing refusal.

According to Li Xiaodong's original intention, he still wanted to shirk it, but now that Moliya has been stuck to his arms, if he wants to break free...... He also knew that that approach had fallen to the other extreme.

I only hope that this Lady Molia will not cause trouble for herself. He thought.

"Come on, hug me tight and dance. With that, Molia was already smiling, swaying her dance steps, leading him to the center of the dance floor.

Li Xiaodong could only smile, hugging her soft waist and keeping up with her gentle dance steps.

"Oh my God, I seriously doubt that Miss Molia is in love with him, and how could she be so humble as to invite an Oriental boy to dance, and that Oriental boy, who has no manners, shows an attitude of reluctance to accept the invitation?"

As Li Xiaodong had expected, Bruce, Lewis, and Polly, the group of people were full of envy and began to be jealous.

Bruce clenched his fists in hatred and said, "Impossible! Miss Molia herself said that she could not fall in love with a Chinese boy who had no common language, not to mention that the boy was just her entourage, and compared to her, he was as humble as a speck of dust!"

"But, my wise Mr. Bruce, how do you explain all that you have seen with your own eyes?" asked one.

Bruce said angrily, "Even if Miss Molia took a little interest in him, I believe it was because he was blinded. Maybe he's good at rhetoric, maybe he's ingratiating himself with Miss Molia somehow. ”

"Shall we then teach him a lesson and give him a warning?" asked Polly, the strong black man, leaning forward.

"That's a good idea, and we should give him a stern warning, but we need to be smart and not make Miss Molia turn against us by teaching a lowly and cowardly hillbilly......"

Bruce said, beckoning, calling Polly and the others to come over and mumble to them.

Here, Moria gently leaned into his arms, slowly swaying with him to the center of the dance floor, where the crowd was densest.

The dim lighting made the dance floor quite dark, and even though Moria was close to him face to face, she couldn't make out his facial expressions, only his clear, calm eyes.

She is a little strange, ordinary men dance with her, especially this very ambiguous, often limited to the veneer dance between couples, will show all kinds of different sides, some men usually look straightforward, but when dancing with her, they will be very excited, and even sweaty hands, some men usually look reserved, but in this kind of dark light will become extraordinarily enthusiastic, sometimes even flattery, with rhetoric to please her.

She knew that it was all because she was so attractive to men, but she didn't know why the assistant from the East in front of her seemed so calm and even a little taciturn when he danced with her.

Is it because you are not attractive enough?

Didn't shake his heart at all?

After jumping for a while, she couldn't help it.

She subconsciously raised her hand and stroked the blonde hair of her shawl, revealing a charming smile, "Mr. Dongfang, there is a ridiculous question I want to ask you." ”

"Please, Miss Moria. ”

"In your Oriental aesthetic, is a blonde like me sexy and charming?"

(End of chapter)