The National Treasure of Figure Skating

Chapter 5 is much better than the ugly poor old bachelor
Qiao Yiyuan's handsome face turned cold when he saw her, and when he saw her pull up her skirt to take off her panties, her handsome face turned iron blue.

"This is the men's toilet." While speaking, he calmly put the guy back into the zipper, turned and walked away.

"Nini, I feel bad..." Her cute face suddenly wrinkled tightly, and she grabbed his arm, completely unaware that she was in the men's bathroom, and she was grabbing a man's hand.

Qiao Yiyuan knew she was going to vomit just by looking at her, and wanted to shake off her hand to avoid getting hurt, but——

"Ouch..." Meng Yao suddenly vomited, and even vomited onto his trouser legs and leather shoes.

A sour smell instantly permeated the air, and Meng Yao was still vomiting.

Qiao Yiyuan's face turned pale and cold, he gritted his teeth and stopped talking, resisting the urge to strangle Meng Yao and dragged her towards the sink, then pushed her to the sink, pointed his right index finger at the trouser legs and shoes and opened his mouth to want her wipe clean.

But he knew rationally and calmly that if he told this to an alcoholic, he would be an idiot with a lower IQ!

He glanced coldly at the alcoholic Meng Yao, the sour smell in the air made him extremely disgusted.

When he was unlucky tonight, he shouldn't have allowed Qu Xi to come here!
Resisting his madness, he waved his hand in the air, washing his hands thinking he was unlucky.

After Meng Yao was pushed to the sink, she couldn't stand and squatted down against the wall.

Qiao Yiyuan walked away with straight long legs after drying his hands, but when he opened the door, he heard Meng Yao curse—

"Meng Guoping has taught so many people to skate...but no one knows...he is a scumbag...betrayed my mother...deceived me and my mother...and caused my mother to be hospitalized..." Cursing Inexplicably, he began to cry, "You are not worthy to be my father... You deserve to die..."

When Qiao Yiyuan heard her words, he turned to look at her in surprise.

Is she Coach Meng's daughter?
The drunk Meng Yao continued to scold.

Someone came in to relieve himself, and saw Qiao Yiyuan standing at the door, followed his gaze to see Meng Yao, with an expression of 'I understand', and enthusiastically suggested, "Brother, you have to take the beauty away after you're done, throw away She's being too rude here."

Hearing the name Meng Yao said while speaking, he was surprised, "Isn't Meng Guoping that powerful figure skating coach? It turns out that the one who died with him was Xiao San?"

"What little San, shut your dog's mouth." Qiao Yiyuan scolded the other party in a cold voice, turned around and walked over to pull Meng Yao up to support her.

The other party was scolded like this, pointed at Qiao Yiyuan's nose and said angrily, "She is talking about figure skating coach Meng Guoping, so you have to shut up!"

"There are so many people with the same name and surname in the world. The Meng Guoping you scolded is my father-in-law, and she is my wife. You cursed my father-in-law's death so I can't reply anymore, can I?" Qiao Yiyuan raised his chin slightly and looked at the other party coldly.

The opponent's arrogance disappeared without a trace, and he was speechless and looked at Qiao Yiyuan with a square face.

Such a coincidence?

Qiao Yiyuan hugged Meng Yao horizontally, and when he passed in front of the other party, he suddenly choked on him, "As long as it doesn't hinder anyone, where can I have fun with my wife, can you control me?" After finishing speaking, he left.

"Hey, do you think it's great to be handsome, rich and have a wife!"

Qiao Yiyuan even got into a fight with him, and choked him again, "Of course it's great to be handsome, rich and have a wife. It's much better than an ugly, poor old bachelor."

"..." Damn @#￥%*...

The door opened and closed, and Qiao Yiyuan left with Meng Yao in his arms.

With a bang, the door panel was kicked from the inside.

Qiao Yiyuan walked straight out of the bar with Meng Yao in his arms.

Qu Xi, who was playing with the beautiful woman, saw him leaving with a woman in his arms, his eyes stared straight.

Is this the rhythm of breaking the chicks?

(End of this chapter)