The National Treasure of Figure Skating

Chapter 239 Calling him 'Mr. Joe' since we met

Holding the flowers, Meng Yao turned her attention to Ruan Feifei's delicate and pretty face without makeup. The smile on her face turned into puzzlement. She soon remembered that she had asked her who that handsome boy was before. Mr. Qiao and that handsome boy grew up together. Looks similar, she should have watched the live broadcast.

"He..." Meng Yao intentionally put on a nerve-wracking look to whet Ruan Feifei's appetite, and then said to her with a smile, "Otherwise we exchange each other, you tell me who that handsome boy is, and I'll tell you who he is, how ?”

Ruan Feifei stared, "Talk to me about the conditions?"

Meng Yao pretended to be stupid and laughed dryly, mad at her for pretending to be innocent.

Ruan Feifei snorted coldly and choked casually, "It's okay to tell you, that boy died a long time ago."

died?Meng Yao was taken aback for a moment, never expecting this result.

Seeing that Meng Yao actually believed it, Ruan Feifei's beautiful eyes flashed with guilt.

In fact, she didn't know who that beautiful boy was. She found that CD on the bookshelf in the study at home. She gave it to Meng Yao because she felt that their skating styles were similar. She also liked that kind of skating. After meeting Meng Yao, her fighting spirit was lost excited.

To be honest, that beautiful boy is not very important to her, she is just out of curiosity, wanting to know why there is no him in the figure skating world because he is so good at ice skating, and where he has gone.Skating is all about hard work. If talent is added, it will be a gift from God and one will be closer to success.

"He's Mr. Qiao. I don't know what his name is." Meng Yao said, seeing her doubtful face, she emphasized her tone seriously, "What I said is true. I've called him 'Mr. Qiao' since we met."

"How did you guys meet?" Why didn't she have the luck to meet someone who was almost exactly the same?
Unexpectedly, Ruan Feifei would ask this, Meng Yao, who just swallowed, was choked by the saliva, and her cute face turned red.

"It's been a long time, I forgot..."

If it was said that they met in the men's bathroom, it would be strange if Ruan Feifei didn't laugh to death.

Ruan Feifei didn't need to stay any longer if she couldn't get the answer she wanted, she stood up with her arms crossed and squinted at Meng Yao, "See you at the Four Continents Championship, bye."

Meng Yao watched her leave and hurriedly said, "Ruan Feifei, you are so beautiful today!"

Ruan Feifei, who opened the door panel, heard her praise herself, turned around and accepted it very bluntly and confidently.

"I've always been so pretty, so I don't need you to remind me. Unlike you, you don't have breasts or buttocks, and the beauty of girls doesn't stand out."

"Your breasts aren't too big... aren't your butt on both sides? What else can I say?" Meng Yao looked her up and down while speaking, "But it's a fact that you are prettier than me."

Ruan Feifei really wanted to hit Meng Yao's head with a hammer. Whenever her mouth got poisoned, she didn't feel guilty at all for stepping on someone.

bump.

Ruan Feifei rushed away angrily.

In the parking lot of the hospital, Ruan Feifei lowered her head and took out the car keys, only to see Qiao Yiyuan get off from the black car a few parking spaces away. No matter which angle you look at, there is no dead end, perfect and impeccable, plus the temperament of his body, it is impressive at a glance.

Qiao Yiyuan didn't notice Ruan Feifei who was standing next to the red sports car, and passed by carrying the heat preservation box.

Ruan Feifei looked away, snorted, opened the car door and got in.

Caring so much about Meng Yao, I'm afraid he likes Meng Yao, that stupid pig with little brains!

Qiao Yiyuan came to Meng Yao's ward, raised his hand and knocked on the door panel three times, waited a while before pushing the door in, only to hear chatter and laughter.

"Yo, come here specially to deliver food? How considerate."

Qu Xi, who was sitting on the chair, turned his head with a smile, and saw Qiao Yiyuan coming in in the cold wind with a meal in his hands, his handsome face was meaningful and his eyes were ambiguous.

(End of this chapter)