Chapter 1102： Take off your clothes.

McGonagall listened to what Rodriguez did for the children, and the sincere smile on her face, her face could not help but smile.

How good a girl is, it is good to be able to take off the cloak and live again.

And Camilla stared at not far away, and she smashed the leaves while she was licking the leaves. As long as McGon had nothing to do with it, she would have to fight for beauty.

However, this guy is hiding in front of others is really great!

Who can think of this man with a smile on his face like a spring breeze, who skillfully tied out the shameful knot in the little black room, holding the whip and slap the softest and sensitive place, holding a red candle and laughing strangely ......

Moreover, the most terrible thing is that this guy has even recorded all of this in the shadow stone!

This is simply a beast of the human face! ! !

Camilla’s heart is roaring, and she can’t wait for a hand knife to solve McGonagall and save Gloria from the devil’s abyss.

"I will transfer the money to Teacher Luna, the winter clothes, I will also tell her that she knows the children very well and is very careful. It is indeed the best person to distribute these things." Meg said with a smile. .

"Thank you." Gloria said gratefully, she was afraid that her things would be late, the winter was over, and the children could not wear a new coat.

"Right, is the new winter product sold?" McGonagall asked curiously. He had given the design drawings of several down jackets of Gloria, but he didn't know how the progress was. She saw that she was wearing a windbreaker today. It should not have been made yet.

"The sample has been made, very beautiful, super warm. But because the clothes are filled with fluff, you need to buy a lot of feathers, and to refine, the first ten down jackets are already in the process of production, the subsequent capacity should be able to Raise some." Gloria looked at McGonagall with a look of admiration and praised: "Mr. McGonagall is really good, and every piece of design is so beautiful."

"Miss Rodriguez has won the prize, this is just a hobby." McGonagall swayed his face, and the drawing library from the system was enough for a few years, and it was no problem to install anything. Pull.

"shameless!!!"

The voice of grief and anger in the system sounded in the mind of McGonagall.

"It’s just a hobby, it’s enough to make the top tailors stunned. Mr. McGonagall may be a talented designer who has been mistaken for cooking.” Gloria’s eyes are full of little stars, and I can’t help Thinking in my heart.

McGonagall and Gloria chatted for a while, and McGonagall asked some questions about the Aden Chamber of Commerce and Jeffrey.

After so many things, he is still full of fighting spirit in overthrowing the Aden Chamber of Commerce, and firmly believes that it will take a long time for him to dismantle Jeffrey and let the Aden Chamber of Commerce formally abolish discrimination against semi-racial rule.

This is what he wants to do as a father as a boss.

There is no half-drinker in Gloria, and what McGon asked, she will answer.

But unfortunately she didn't know much about these things, so she didn't bring any useful news to McGonagall.

"In the next half month, the Aden Chamber of Commerce’s year-end conference will be held. Mr. McGonagall and Little Amy, and the ladies in the restaurant are willing to attend?" Corolla asked with a smile.

"The year-end meeting? But I am not a member of the Aden Chamber of Commerce." McGonagall shook his head. The last time he was invited by Miss Hill, this time, he did not receive an invitation.

"I am now a member of the board of directors of the Aden Chamber of Commerce. If you are willing to come, you will be able to enter with this gold card." Rodriguez took out a sheet of gold and handed it to McGonagall. .

"This..." McGonagall looked at the gold card and hesitated. He took it over and smiled and nodded. "Okay, thank you Miss Corolla."

"You're welcome." Gloria's face raised a faint blush and left.

"At the end of the year, the president’s first pre-selection should also begin? I don’t know if Miss Hill is ready to challenge Jeffrey.” McGonagall played with the gold card in his hand, thinking thoughtfully. With.

"Is it a card that still has the body fragrance and temperature of Miss Rodrija, and I feel that I am stroking her body? Death metamorphosis!" Camilla did not know when she came to the table, directly in the song Ya sat down in the sitting position, and looked disgusted.

"Sitting in the chair with Miss Rodriguez's body temperature and body fragrance, rubbing the rough chair, I feel that I have already twisted on her? Shake the countess." McGonagall picked up the card. Comfortably leaning back on the back of the chair, smiling and asking.

Camilla’s body is once again stiff, is such a deep thought hidden by himself so easily exposed?

"Repeat it again, I am a shake s! Not shaking m!" Camilla sighed.

McGonagall stopped, and turned the words, saying: "I wonder if the countess has already considered the entrance to the restaurant? It only takes a year, you can get back all the stone, and I will keep the mouth shut, not And the third person said a leak."

"One year!" Camilla's voice suddenly pulled up a bit.

"Yes, but you don't have to worry, I will still pay you, the welfare is the same as other waiters." McGonagall nodded and took out the piece of stone in his hand to play.

"How do I know if you lied to me! You didn't have a shadow stone on that day." Camilla stared at the stone path in the hands of McGonagall.

"Then you can look at it yourself." McGonagall threw the stone away.

Camilla took the stone and took a look at McGonagall, and he confided the mental power into the stone.

"Ah... force it... then force it... oh..."

The shameful picture and sound made Camilla's pale face suddenly turn red.

"Bastard! Shameless! Abnormal! Shake s!!!" Camilla angered and lost the shadow stone to McGonagall.

"Everything is all you prepared, I can only be self-defense." McGonagall shrugged and looked innocent.

"I..." Camilla opened her mouth, but there was no way to refute it.

She suddenly remembered that the stone was somewhat familiar, as if she had taken it to the day and wanted to leave the image, so that it was a perverted evidence that Miss Gloria was a McGonagall.

"Well, take off your clothes, I have to start a formal interview." McGonagall got up and looked at Camilla.