The National Treasure of Figure Skating

Chapter 364 It would be nice to be a little low-quality
"I'll take you out first..." She said as she got out of bed and lowered her head to put on her shoes, but he pressed her shoulders. She looked up at him in secret surprise, "What's wrong?"

"I said sleep and you have to sleep, right away." He changed his usual gentle order to her.

She pursed her mouth slightly, not knowing why he suddenly had a stern face, but she didn't dare to say much to the stern-tempered him, so she had to be obedient, but fell asleep not long after she touched the pillow.

Hearing the steady breathing of her sleeping, Qiao Yiyuan got up and helped her wrap up the quilt, then took off the coat on her body and put it on the quilt, before getting up straight, her faint eyes swept over her slightly parted lips, and her heart Instantly itched.

The two villains in the bottom of my heart fought again, and finally the villain who claimed to be a "gentleman" won.

Just as he was about to walk away from the bed, the screen of Meng Yao's phone next to the pillow lit up. He reached out to pick it up and saw that it was a WeChat message from Biro. His eyes moved to Meng Yao's sleeping face, and he silently put the phone back to its original place.

At this moment, Qiao Yiyuan thought that it would be great if he could be a little inferior, but the teachings of his parents since he was a child made him always remember that he must not lose the word "morality" in life, and no matter how he likes it, he can't take it as his own domineeringly. What's yours will be yours after all, and you can't keep it if you don't force it.

This world has never been dominated by domineering, but strategy and strength, but some things will be distorted and despicable no matter how strategic they are, and they will be regarded as despicable bargaining chips no matter how powerful they are, so any strategy and strength can be used in one A girl who has her own heart is completely ruining her goodwill.

Qiao Yiyuan stood beside the bed with his hands in his trouser pockets, looking condescendingly at Meng Yao's sleeping face.

"..."

At 06:30 in the morning, Meng Yao woke up in a daze thinking of Chen Juan. When she sat up, she saw that Chen Juan hadn't woken up yet. Her mind slowly remembered that Qiao Yiyuan had been here last night, but she looked around the ward and saw no one else. , with the empty paper bag at the end of the bed and the coat he was wearing to confirm that he had indeed been there.

After finding the phone, he wanted to call Qiao Yiyuan, but when he saw the WeChat message from Biro, the corners of his mouth slightly curved, and he replied to a message and called Qiao Yiyuan.

Not long after Qiao Yiyuan got home, he saw her calling, and walked into the kitchen calmly to answer the phone.

"Mr. Qiao, what time did you leave last night?" Meng Yao spoke in a low voice, afraid of waking Chen Juan, but there were actually quite a few noises outside the ward.

"You haven't slept for long." Qiao Yiyuan said calmly, took an empty glass in his right hand, poured a glass of warm water to drink, and then asked her, "What time are you coming back?"

"Wait for Second Aunt to come first."

"It's time to train for the final."

"understood."

"Be careful when you leave the hospital," he reminded.

Meng Yao turned to look at Chen Juan, and said "Yes", "I won't let the media bother my mother..." Seeing Chen Juan move in the middle of the conversation, she was pleasantly surprised, and hurriedly said to him, "My mother wakes up!" I'll tell you when I get back, goodbye."

After being hung up in a hurry, Qiao Yiyuan didn't care. He turned around and walked out of the kitchen with his mobile phone. When he passed the living room, he turned on the radio, then went back to the room, put the mobile phone on the bed, and turned into the bathroom.

When Meng Yao came back after seven o'clock, she heard a foreign language broadcast, but she didn't see Qiao Yiyuan's figure in the living room. After changing her shoes, she went in. In the kitchen, she saw his tall figure busy making breakfast, and the corners of her lips curled up because of her inner peace.

"I am back."

Hearing her soft voice, Qiao Yiyuan turned back sideways, she was standing at the door laughing, his heart was shocked by her sweet smile.

He seemed to hear the slight crack of the decision made again last night.

(End of this chapter)