The National Treasure of Figure Skating

Chapter 308 Your Boyfriend Is Very Caring
Being refuted by her iron-like facts, Qiao Yiyuan was speechless, and finally smiled, "Yes, that's the original intention, you remember it very closely."

She snorted pretending to be arrogant, and then said to him seriously, "The effect of your identity being picked up online makes me think that girls should find a suitable boyfriend according to their own level. My second aunt and I said, it is very important to first look at the right family, and second to look at the family style, and there are many precedents for this.”

"It sounds like you have criteria for choosing a mate or someone you like?" Qiao Yiyuan speculated.

Unexpectedly, when he asked, Meng Yao felt embarrassed, her face was still slightly flushed.

She asked Nini when she was shopping today, what are the signs of liking someone?
——"I will think of him often, this is the most obvious."

Therefore, she should have had a crush on someone for a long time.

Before talking about this issue before, she had never seen her blushing, but this time she blushed. Qiao Yiyuan had an intuition that she must be interested in someone, and a faint unknown sense of depression spread in his heart, and the brows could not help but lightly curl up.

"Well... now that we're done talking, I'm leaving first, and I have an appointment to have dinner with Nini—" Gumanni's phone call came before finishing speaking, "Can't we have dinner together?... Oh, then you go to work Bar."

Qiao Yiyuan stood up, looked down at her with one hand in his trouser pocket, and said, "Then let's eat together, and go to the night market after dinner. I heard that there is a special street in Baishi, and there are special snacks in it. It should be quite fun." .”

When Meng Yao heard this, she stood up and smiled expectantly, "Then let's go."

After dinner, it was almost eight o'clock, Qiao Yiyuan and Meng Yao came to the characteristic street of Baishi, and there were already many people shopping in the night market.

Passing by a small store specializing in nail polish, Qiao Yiyuan turned his head and lowered his eyes to scan Meng Yao's vegetarian hand holding mutton skewers, raised his right palm to lightly wrap around her right shoulder and led her towards the door of the store, and retracted his right palm after entering the door.

"Why are you here?" She asked him puzzled, this is nail polish for girls...

"Look." He looked at the colorful nail polish on the counter seriously, but he didn't understand it very well.

"Mr. Qiao, do you want to buy it?" Seeing his seriousness, she asked suspiciously.

"I'll buy it for you." Without raising his head, he was picking out the colors carefully.

Eh?
Meng Yao was stunned, buy it for her?

"But I usually don't..."

"When you are performing, you can match any clothes with any color. After watching you compete so many times, you come and go in the same color, which is really aesthetically exhausting."

Does this mean disgust and intolerance?
A row of black lines slid down the corner of Meng Yao's forehead, and even the mutton in her mouth lost its delicious taste.

The female owner of the small shop came over and said with a smile, "Do you need help recommending it?"

"Not for now, thank you." Qiao Yiyuan responded politely.

Meng Yao just stood aside and watched him choose, and he picked them very carefully. A strange feeling crossed her mind inexplicably. Because of the female boss's question, she was frightened away before she had time to think about the strange feeling, and almost choked on the mutton.

"Beauty, your boyfriend is very caring, and he even helped you choose nail polish. I've seen many couples come in to buy nail polish, and they are not as patient as your boyfriend."

"Cough! Cough cough..."

Meng Yao choked and waved her hands, her back was patted lightly, turned her head, raised her eyes, and saw Qiao Yiyuan pat her back with one hand, and signaled the female boss to pack the nail polish she had chosen with the other hand.

Seeing him picking so many, the female boss smiled, and turned around to get a tray and put it at the cashier.

Seeing him lift his foot and walk towards the cashier, Meng Yao hurriedly asked, "Mr. Qiao, why don't you explain the relationship?"

(End of this chapter)