The National Treasure of Figure Skating

Chapter 489 Letting You Laugh Me Burn My Mouth
In the carriage, Qiao Yiyuan was reading the notice issued by the Skating Association about the cancellation of the World Team Games. The phone interface suddenly turned into an incoming call from Qu Xi. He swiped his thumb to answer the call and turned to look at the side. Meng Yao held a certain brand of hot milk tea in both hands and sipped .

Seeing him looking over, she smiled at him, and handed the milk tea to his mouth, he opened his mouth and took a sip, wrinkled his handsome face a little hotly, she pursed her lips and snickered, the back of her head was pressed forward by a force Squeezed, before she recovered, her mouth was blocked, and a strong and slightly sweet taste was poured into her mouth, and her mind was instantly blanked by shock and she forgot to think.

"I'll burn my mouth if you make you laugh." He gently pressed his thin lips against her rosy mouth that was kissed softly.

She blushed and complained to him, "You opened your mouth to drink, blame me?"

He pursed his lips and smiled quietly, then pecked her little mouth again before releasing his right palm that was supporting the back of her head, and continued talking on the phone, Qu Xi complained a lot of dog food that was too tiresome.

Meng Yao's cell phone also rang, it was Chen Juan's call, urging her to go home for lunch.

The two hung up the call at the same time, and turned their heads to look at each other at the same time, their movements synchronized.

"My mother told me to go back, and I can't continue playing."

"It's okay, there is still time after this hurdle." He raised his hand and gently pinched her left cheek, then started the car to take her home.

Arriving at the side of the gate of the Mengjia Community, Qiao Yiyuan stopped the car.

Meng Yao leaned over and kissed his handsome face, "Come and pick me up early in the evening."

"Okay." He replied with a smile and watched her get out of the car.

Meng Yao closed the car door, bowed to him with a smile, and he also bowed to her.

After watching her walk into the gate of the community, Qiao Yiyuan turned the car and left.

"Mom, I'm back."

Meng Yao closed the door with her backhand, put the key on the shoe cabinet and lowered her head to change the indoor cotton slippers, but after changing, she found that the place where the words "Meng Guoping Exclusive" was written was covered with a note, she looked up and looked inside Looking back at the sealed position, he couldn't help reaching out and stroking it with his fingertips.

——"Dad, look, I wrote this for you, do you like it?"

Meng Guoping bent over to look at it, and immediately closed his eyes with a smile, then turned his head and smiled at Meng Yao, who was only eight years old, and said, "It's written by my father's little fairy, of course I like it!"

——"There is also my mother and me, our family will never be separated!"

"Come in and eat when you're back."

Chen Juan's voice came from inside to interrupt Meng Yao's thoughts. She blinked her hot eyes, answered and walked in, threw her backpack on the sofa and walked towards the restaurant.

Chen Juan happened to come out with two bowls of white rice. Seeing the rice in her hand, Meng Yao couldn't help but stop and look at her, then looked up at her suspiciously, "Mom, did you cook this rice?"

The two bowls of rice in Chen Juan's hands... To be precise, they should be called porridge.

"You read that right, it was made by your own mother." Seeing Meng Yao's unbelievable little eyes and tone, Chen Juan crawled with black lines all over her head, and she gritted her teeth a little bit. Who told her that she can't cook? Damn, she deserves to be laughed at by her daughter who can cook.

"Oh my god!" Meng Yao exclaimed suddenly, and gave a thumbs up in praise, "Mom, you cook rice in the shape of rice, you must praise it!"

"Okay, okay, Shaoming's praise and derogation, hurry up and wash your hands and come over to eat." Chen Juan squinted at her angrily, walked past her to the dining table and put down the meal, and raised her voice while arranging the chopsticks, "Mom and Qu After talking with Xi, you will go through the formalities with him in the afternoon."

Meng Yao, who was washing her hands, paused after hearing the movement, and the smile on her face disappeared.

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(End of this chapter)