The National Treasure of Figure Skating

Chapter 108

Seeing her smirk, Qiao Yiyuan immediately thought of the idiot in the biography of a certain hero. The comparison with the picture was so joyful that he couldn't help but cock his mouth.

Reaching out to take the list in her hand, when she got up, she said lightly, "The IQ is actually low."

Eh?
Meng Yao was stunned.

When he came back to his senses, he saw his slender tan back disappearing outside the door, and remembered that the list was taken away by him in slow motion, and said, "I owe him money again!"

After screaming, Huo Di stood up and walked out of the doctor's office with a slight limp.

It was almost ten o'clock in the evening when we drove out from the hospital.

Along the way, Meng Yao glanced at Qiao Yiyuan who was concentrating on driving from time to time, and stopped talking.

Qiao Yiyuan drove in the car directly when he arrived at Meng's community, stopped and turned off the engine when he got to the building where Meng's house was located, got out of the car and took Meng Yao's suitcase out of the car.

Meng Yao also got out of the car, reaching out to take the suitcase he brought over, but his hand holding the suitcase slipped past hers, and when she looked up at him in confusion, his words hit her head down.

"Help you to the elevator." When he was speaking, he glanced at the entrance of the corridor with a faint gaze, signaling her to go first.

Oh, she walked slowly towards the entrance of the corridor with her right foot.

In front of the elevator, Qiao Yiyuan stretched out his hand to open the elevator, put Meng Yao's suitcase down against the elevator wall, and then took out the folded paper from his coat pocket and handed it to her.

"If you mind so much, do whatever you want."

Hearing this, Meng Yao had a question mark in her mind, raised her eyes to look at him, and then reached out to take the paper he handed over.

Qiao Yiyuan reached out and pressed the door close button without staying too long, then exited the elevator, and stood outside the elevator with one hand in his pocket, waiting for the elevator door to close slowly.

The two stood one inside and the other outside, looking at each other but not at each other.

When there was only a gap left in the elevator door, Meng Yao remembered that she hadn't thanked him yet, so she turned her head and blurted out to him outside, "Mr. Qiao, thank you!"

The elevator doors closed.

"..."

Qiao Yiyuan raised his eyebrows slightly, his handsome face showed the expression of a dead fish.

In the elevator, Meng Yao opened the paper in her hand, it was the receipt slip from the hospital, not only this time but last time, remembering what he just said, she breathed a sigh of relief, put the slip slip into her coat pocket, and planned to enter the door Then transfer the money to him.

When they reached the floor, the elevator door opened, and Meng Yao pushed the suitcase out.

Qiao Yiyuan, who was still standing in front of the elevator, saw the elevator stop at the floor he was pressing, and waited for a few seconds before turning around and walking away with long legs.

When driving out of the gate of the community, he stopped at the side of the gate and left when he saw the lights in front of the window of Meng's house.

At this time, Meng Yao, who had already entered the door of the house, was stunned by the situation in front of her.

A banner was pulled up in the living room, which read, "Welcome home Meng Yao, the silver medalist in the National Winter Games!"

"I also specially prepared a celebration banquet..."

Meng Yao couldn't see clearly what Gumani was saying, and she was so moved that she burst into tears.

"Thank you, Nini, it's so warm to see someone welcoming me when I came back..."

Seeing her crying suddenly, Gumanni with a happy face walked over and hugged her, "As long as you come back from the game, we will welcome you. Because it is really late, I will ask your second uncle and aunt to go back first."

Meng Yao choked on her shoulder and hummed.

"Didn't you say you came back with Mr. Qiao?"

"Just left downstairs. It's late at night..."

"Ouch, a man and a widow are in the same room—"

"Smelly girl, you're talking nonsense again, see if I don't tear you apart!" Meng Yao burst into tears and threw Gumani down on the sofa to tickle her.

"Help...hahaha..."

The next morning, Meng Yao came to the club and went directly to the office, and played the recording of Yan Xiaoyan plotting against her to head coach Zhu.

(End of this chapter)