The National Treasure of Figure Skating

Chapter 179 I see him quite accommodating you
"Since when did you have a pet? It looks good!"

"Cute, isn't it? Mr. Qiao gave it to me last month." Meng Yao said as she picked up the bonus and showed him, "It's called bonus. Bonus, say hello to Brother Qu." With one hand, she grabbed the bonus with her left paw and followed Qu Xi said hello.

A Yuan sent it?

"Bonuses?" Qu Xi wanted to complain after hearing this, "Just call it a gold medal. You have the nerve to use such a funny and silly name on a poodle, don't you have a conscience?"

"You should say whether Mr. Qiao's conscience hurts or not." Meng Yao said seriously.

"He took it?" Qu Xi looked at the bonus in disbelief, and inadvertently remembered that Qiao Yi went to his house to look at the cat last month, and suddenly thought of a possibility.

Could it be that he wanted to raise a cat for Yaoyao?
Thinking of this, Qu Xi raised his eyes to look at Meng Yao, and the more he looked, the more he felt that the future he wanted to see was not far away, and his mood suddenly became very good.

"Sit down, the pre-match decompression begins!"

The eye-catching sports car ran away domineeringly.

Qu Xi took Meng Yao to play fancy billiards, went to the amusement park to play all the games, and went to the bar after having hot pot for dinner, drinking juice with her to play multiplayer games.

At 11:30 in the evening, when sending Meng Yao back to the entrance of the community, Qu Xi said to Meng Yao who was about to get out of the car after unbuckled her seat belt and holding the bonus, "Yaoyao, Brother Qu has something to ask for your help."

"Okay, Brother Qu, please tell me." Meng Yao turned to look at him with a smile.

"Your fourth brother Joe has always wanted to watch those world skaters up close, but he is very busy with work, why don't you take him to the competition and let him have a good time?"

"Ah?" Meng Yao didn't expect this, let alone that Mr. Qiao would have such a wish. After thinking for a while, she asked, "Can I take it? Will he agree?"

"I see that he is quite accommodating to you."

"I didn't think he was accommodating me. I didn't dare to cross the line when I spoke in front of him. After a little bit, I would sneak a look at his face."

Qu Xi pretended to be surprised, covered his mouth exaggeratedly and whispered, "Are you so afraid of him?"

Meng Yao nodded.

She didn't want to be alone with Mr. Qiao when he was not talking, and sometimes she felt like sitting on pins and needles even when talking.

The aura is not so strong!

Qu Xi thought for a while, and then showed an enthusiastic expression of sincerely helping her solve the problem, "Try telling him like this..."

On the side of the gymnasium gate.

Qiao Yiyuan was sitting in the car, with his left elbow on the open car door, and a cigarette in his left hand out of the car window. He waited for Meng Yao for more than half an hour and no one came out, and it was past 12 midnight.

One night last month, when Meng Yao asked Qiao Yiyuan to pay him back at the coffee shop, Qiao Yiyuan suspected that Meng Yao was lying.

At ten o'clock the next night, he came to guard the entrance of the gymnasium to see if she really left the gymnasium at ten o'clock to go home, but it turned out that she did not leave until after 11:30.

He continued to watch for a few more days, and found that sometimes it was past twelve o'clock. At that time, he wanted to educate her well. There was news every day that a girl walked alone at night and had an accident, and she didn't feel at ease at all. Incomplete.

The reason why Qiao Yiyuan didn't educate Meng Yao was because he thought of a sentence Meng Yao said.

——If you don’t go home, you will be even less popular at home.

Because of these words, Qiao Yiyuan gave Meng Yao a pet, so that she would not be too lonely when she returned home with a companion, and she was willing to sacrifice some private time at night to escort her home every night.

The phone rings.

Meng Yao called.

Qiao Yiyuan picked up the phone with his right hand, saw that it was Meng Yao's call, and glanced faintly at the entrance of the gymnasium before answering the call.

"Hey."

"Mr. Qiao, I'm leaving tomorrow." Meng Yao's voice sounded very low.

(End of this chapter)