The National Treasure of Figure Skating

Chapter 339

Another advantage of flying solo is that the training time is free, like now it is [-]:[-] in the morning, and both Qiao Yiyuan and Meng Yao have not woken up yet.

It was the first time in history that Qiao Yiyuan couldn't get up after seven o'clock in the morning. It was all because he listened to an emotional column last night and couldn't calm down for a long time, so he suffered from insomnia. He didn't fall asleep until five o'clock in the morning.

At 10:30 in the morning, Meng Yao was the first to wake up with messy hair on her head, and there were light blue circles around her eyes. Last night, she was so sleepy that she fell asleep after chatting with Biro until twelve o'clock. She was so rude that she didn't even say good night No way.

After washing, he walked out of the guest room door, and saw the living room was quiet. The faint sunlight shone through the curtains from the floor-to-ceiling windows on the floor. When he walked over and stretched out his hand to open the curtains, the living room was instantly dazzlingly bright.

Where is Mr. Joe?

Meng Yao looked around, and her gaze finally fell on the door panel of the master bedroom. Instead of going over to check if he was there, she went to the shoe cabinet at the entrance to look at the shoes and the car keys on the wall, and she knew they were there. He is not up yet.

After warming up a cup of milk and drinking it, Meng Yao changed her clothes and went out to buy groceries.

When walking out of the gate, Meng Yao greeted the uncle guard.

The uncle doorman smiled and asked her casually, "Did you get the medal?"

Ever since the domestic grand prix, some people in the community knew about the relationship between Qiao Yiyuan and Meng Yao, and spread the word widely. When they saw them, the first thing they said was basically "go to training again!"

"I got it." Meng Yao modestly didn't want to say what medal she got.

The uncle doorman gave her a thumbs up, and then asked, "Why isn't Coach Qiao with you?" His eyes were still looking behind her, thinking that Qiao Yiyuan came out from behind.

"He's still jet-lagged." Meng Yao smiled, and walked out of the small door, "I'm going to buy vegetables and cook, and I'll come to eat later."

The uncle doorman responded casually, watched her go out and muttered to himself, "What a nice child..."

It was past twelve o'clock when the meals were ready, and Qiao Yiyuan hadn't gotten up yet, so Meng Yao was still a little uncomfortable eating alone.

Qiao Yiyuan came out of the room and saw Meng Yao who was eating in the open restaurant with his back facing him. Thinking of the answer he got in the emotional column last night, his eyes slightly lowered the emotion in his faint eyes, and he raised his feet towards the restaurant after a long while. walk over.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Meng Yao turned her head and saw him getting up, with a smile on her face, "You're finally getting up, I'll serve you a meal..."

Seeing that she was about to get up after putting down the bowls and chopsticks, he happened to pass by, raised his right palm and pressed her shoulder, "I'll do it myself, you can eat." After speaking, he walked into the kitchen.

Eh?
Meng Yao's face was full of confusion. Mr. Qiao was always happy to talk about it. What's going on today?

In the kitchen, Qiao Yiyuan was looking out the window and drinking warm boiled water, and took a few sips of the warm boiled water in the glass with lowered eyes.

The screen of the mobile phone placed by the dining table lights up. Meng Yao swipes open the screen and sees the WeChat message sent by Biro.

——"I'm out of the airport!"

Seeing this sentence, Meng Yao was slightly surprised. She only said that she was coming to China today at twelve o'clock last night, so she arrived so soon?

Looking at the time on the top right of the phone, it was almost one o'clock in the afternoon.

The sound of footsteps made her put the phone back in a hurry, pretending to be serious about eating.

But Qiao Yiyuan had already seen her putting down her phone, and counted her like he did many times in the past, "How many times have I told you that eating is delicious and don't look at your phone, so you won't be afraid of indigestion?"

(End of this chapter)