Chapter 75 Young Master, How Is Your Gentlemanly Demeanor!

Nian Xiaomu, who was extremely nervous at the beginning, only stiffened for less than three seconds before entering the state.

Follow his pace, keep up with the beat of the music.

Every move has an elegant beauty.

It's amazing that you can't take your eyes off it.

Yu Yuehan wrapped his arms around her waist and tightened silently, staring firmly at her palm-sized face.

She seemed very excited, and with the rhythm of the music, the corners of her tightly pursed mouth began to smile.

Simple smile, a little silly, like a child.

It's just a familiar dance step, but it's not like dancing for the first time...

Maybe she didn't even realize that what he taught her was only the basic dance steps, but what she danced now was beyond what he taught.

Especially the rotation just now, before he even had time to remind her, she had done it well.

He was still holding her hand, but there was an inexplicable illusion that she was out of control...

Is she hiding something on purpose, or is she really talented?

Yu Yuehan's black eyes flashed, he forgot all thoughts, clenched her hand tightly, and danced with her attentively.

The opening dance of the banquet was the waltz.

A composite piece that combines the slow waltz with the Vienna waltz. It starts slowly and gradually speeds up in the middle. It requires very high rhythm and coordination between the two.

Nian Xiaomu, who was jerky at the beginning, has completely transformed into a different look in the end.

Under the leadership of Yu Yuehan, like a dancing elf, spinning non-stop in the center of the stage...

The pink and white skirt fluttered in the air.

The charming dance attracted countless people in the venue to scream and applaud.

After the dance, the atmosphere in the banquet hall was already detonated.

Everyone put down their wine glasses, stood up from their seats, and applauded enthusiastically.

"fantastic!"

"The tacit understanding of two people is like one person, so beautiful!"

"I really want to dance with Young Master Han..."

"..."

At the center of the stage, Nian Xiaomu's thin body was still leaning against his arms, and a thin layer of sweat broke out on his forehead.

He still held her hand tightly, and the arm on his waist didn't move.

Both of them were breathing fast.

The beating of the heart seemed to be stronger than usual.

"Master, am I doing well?" Nian Xiaomu calmed down when she heard the compliments around her, and raised her head happily and asked.

Seeing that his face was wrong, he subconsciously wanted to step back, but he didn't let go of her hand.

He literally held people in his arms.

His black eyes drooped slightly, his eyes were cold, and he stared at her for a moment.

The sharp eyes made her goosebumps stand up.

Does she dance badly?

No, everyone is obviously praising them, so it's not bad.

But why does he look very dissatisfied? Could it be that he is going to go back and not give her a bonus?

Then she danced so hard just now, didn't she lose money? !

"Master, although...maybe...maybe...I didn't perform so well, but at least I have completed the task. Do you need to keep your word as a person..." Nian Xiaomu was racking his brains thinking about the wording, How to politely remind him about the bonus.

Before he could finish speaking, he put his arm around her and suddenly loosened it.

Immediately, before she could react, she turned around and left.

"Master..."

Throw your partner on the stage and go away by yourself, your gentlemanly demeanor!

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Nian Xiaomu picked up the hem of her skirt and hurriedly chased after him.