The National Treasure of Figure Skating

Chapter 481 Is There Another Relationship

Meng Yao looked at him for a few seconds, turned away from looking at the lights in the distance, and said in a low voice, "Everything comes first, first come first, you are the first to tell me if you have something to tell me, so go ahead."

In fact, she hasn't figured out how to speak yet, but she just uses this to buy more time.

For a moment, Qiao Yiyuan felt that she was being too polite, but he didn't take it to heart. His slender legs suddenly stopped and stood still, and the big palm holding her hand slightly grabbed her who was walking forward. Looking back at him, he saw that his handsome face became serious, and after a few seconds, he turned his body sideways to watch him wait for the next sentence.

"I wanted to tell you during the World Skating Grand Prix." He looked at her and said, "I didn't know how to speak at the time, and I haven't found a suitable opportunity since then, or I was about to tell you, but forgot , it has been delayed until now.”

A question mark floated in Meng Yao's mind, not knowing what made him so serious.

"Your father...that is, Coach Meng, he used to be my coach and my only coach."

Unexpectedly, what he was going to talk about was this matter, Meng Yao was taken aback for a moment, distracted by thinking about what Chen Juan said.

Seeing her in a daze, thinking that she would be angry, he stretched out his arms and hugged her lightly, and continued, "I know I'm telling you now, you will definitely be upset, please forgive me. I didn't want to tell you when I first met you, but later because I have a crush on you, that's why I changed my original decision." After speaking, he kissed her forehead.

Thinking that he had more to say, Meng Yao let him hold her still, but she didn't hear anything after waiting for a long time, so she raised her head from his arms to look at his handsome face, and saw that he didn't intend to speak again, that is to say, There is no more to say, he has finished what he wants to say.

Shouldn't he have said if he was papa's bastard son?

"Are you finished?" She withdrew from his arms and asked with her eyes on his handsome face.

"It's over." He looked at her and replied softly.

"Are you sure you have nothing else to say?" She asked again, with an emphasis on her tone.

The hints and uncertainties in her words and deeds made Qiao Yiyuan suspicious, so he squinted his eyes and asked her calmly, "What else?"

Does she mean that he has something to hide from her?

Meng Yao didn't know if he really didn't understand what she was asking, or if he pretended not to understand, but she was sure that she must ask about this matter tonight. She didn't want her trust in him and her relationship with him over the past three years to be A ridiculous joke.

"Do you have another relationship with my father?" When she asked this sentence, her voice was trembling almost imperceptibly, and her heart beat several times faster.

"What's the relationship?" He couldn't understand what she said, and he frowned, "Coach Meng and I have an ordinary coach-student relationship, what else can there be?"

When he answered in denial, she simply poked through the paper on the window and said bluntly, "Dear one."

relatives?

"What relatives?" He furrowed his brows even deeper, confused by what she said, and had no idea what kind of family relationship he had with Coach Meng at all.

If it is related to the word "pro", it can only be said that Coach Meng is the most respected coach in his life.

Seeing that he really didn't understand, Meng Yao couldn't help doubting what Chen Juan said, but she couldn't believe that he really didn't know what she was asking.

So he secretly took a deep breath and said calmly, "Bastard child."

As soon as these three words came out of Meng Yao's mouth, Qiao Yiyuan's whole body was covered in smog for an instant, but was blown away by the cold wind in the next second. He felt that this so-called relationship was extremely absurd!

"Yaoyao, where did you hear it from?"

(End of this chapter)