The National Treasure of Figure Skating

Chapter 237 Dad Sued You?

Meng Yao finished drinking another bowl of soup and Qiao Yiyuan didn't come back, but a young nurse came in with a boxed lunch. When she put it on the cabinet, she looked at the thermos cup and smiled at her, "Miss Meng, this is what Dr. Qu asked to bring over." .”

Meng Yao put the empty bowl on the cabinet and thanked her with a smile.

In the next second, the painting style changed suddenly, and the nurse took out a notebook and pen, and looked at Meng Yao with a fanciful expression on her face.

"Can you sign for me? I like your skating very much, and I have been following your games~"

Meng Yao was stunned, looking at the notebook and pen she handed over and then at her. She wanted to refuse but was afraid that she would be considered a big name, and she felt embarrassed to sign because she was not a celebrity.

After deliberating in her mind, Meng Yao took it with her generous hands with a smile on her face, bowed her head and signed on the notebook.

The nurse continued to smile, "I also learned figure skating before, but I didn't stick to it, so I admire you figure skaters. The best thing about us Chinese is hard work and studious. Foreigners can't learn it, no matter what. Such difficulties are not a problem in front of us Chinese, and foreigners will definitely be surprised in the end."

"Thank you, beautiful sister, for your support." Meng Yao smiled and returned the notebook and pen to the nurse.

"Come on!" The nurse cheered her up before leaving.

After the nurse left, Meng Yao realized that what the nurse said just now was to comfort her in a disguised form not to care about the donut spinning being compared with Nicole Nikolaova's. I believe that after working hard, she will definitely be better than foreigners. well done.

A trace of a smile appeared on Meng Yao's mouth, and the pressure from the comments on the Internet these two days finally eased.

The phone under the pillow rang.

Meng Yao took out her mobile phone to check for a call, looked up at the door, and answered the call after a while.

"Mr. Joe?"

"I went back in advance. I can leave the hospital in a short time after a good rest." Qiao Yiyuan just walked out of the hospital lobby, and a gust of cold wind blew, blowing the hem of his coat.

Hearing that he was gone, Meng Yao's heart was empty for a moment, but she soon felt relieved, "Yes, I see."

"Also, what you said about Coach Meng really made me a little unhappy, mostly because you, as his daughter, are not rational in this matter." Qiao Yiyuan walked towards the parking lot, "If Coach Chen Without being hospitalized, would you believe Coach Meng betrayed his family?"

Meng Yao thought for a while, "...Maybe not."

Thinking about it this way, she is indeed inclined to be emotional.

Qiao Yiyuan took out the car keys to unlock the car, went to the driver's door, opened the door and sat in, closed the door and said, "I'll come back tomorrow when I'm free."

"If you're busy, you don't need to come here. It's not a serious injury." Meng Yao was afraid of hindering his work, and it was indeed not serious.

After being silent for a while, Qiao Yiyuan finally answered, then hung up the phone, looking at the word "girl" at the first place in the call bar with faint eyes.

"..."

When I was about to go back to the gate of the community where I lived, I saw Mrs. Qiao standing in the cold wind from a distance. She was standing sideways by the gate of the community with a thermal cup in her hand.

The car stopped a few steps in front of Mrs. Qiao, and Qiao Yiyuan unbuckled his seat belt and opened the door to get out of the car.

"Mom, why are you standing here? It's windy here. Where's the driver?" While speaking, he had already walked to the rear door with his arms around her shoulders, opened the door and helped her to sit in.

"Let him go back, the car parked here is eye-catching, your car is so low-key, mom can't fall behind." Mrs. Qiao smiled nonchalantly, and when he sat in the driver's seat, she lifted the heat preservation cup and said to him, "I heard that you work late , made soup for you."

Qiao Yiyuan, who put on his seat belt after turning up the heater, paused for a moment, fastened his seat belt and started the car.

"Dad sued you?"

(End of this chapter)