The National Treasure of Figure Skating

Chapter 540 My Boyfriend Is So Handsome
When he came to the car, Qiao Yiyuan opened the door of the passenger seat first, Meng Yao hugged his coat and he carried her to the passenger seat, then leaned over to fasten the seat belt, she took the opportunity to kiss his handsome face and smiled at him.

"My boyfriend is so handsome."

He fastened his seat belt and looked at her. Seeing her smiling face, he raised his hand full of affection and pinched her nose, "My girlfriend is so pretty and delicious."

"You are the food."

He smiled, pushed the car door shut, put the wheelchair in the trunk, got in the car, reversed the car and said, "As long as you want to eat, you can eat anytime."

She snorted softly and said, "I remember your eldest brother got married at this time last year, now it's your second brother?"

"Well. We'll be here in two years, okay?" He turned his head to look at her, with an imperceptible temptation in his words, he reached out and took her left hand and kissed the back of her hand.

She also looked at him, and wanted to talk about it first, fearing to spoil his mood, so she smiled copiously, "Okay." Then changed the subject, "Is your second sister-in-law a local?"

"If you marry into our family, you will be a member of our family." He let go of her hand, stopped at the traffic lights with the traffic, and reached out to turn on the radio.

As soon as it was turned on, it was the sports channel. I heard the host said that the Four Continents Figure Skating Competition will be held in Canada in a few days. Ruan Feifei, Li Mei, and Lu Yun will go to participate.

Meng Yao turned her head and looked out the car window. The ground was wet and cold, and the wind was biting. The trees on both sides of the road swayed from side to side. Her memory suddenly fell back to the scene of the game last season, and her blood boiled involuntarily.

There is a kind of passion called desire.

Arrived at the Mengjia community and parked the car, Qiao Yiyuan pushed Meng Yao into the elevator. When he reached out and pressed the floor button, Meng Yao spread out the coat with both hands and raised it up. After finishing the coat, he stretched out his right palm to hold her left hand, and used the other palm to comb her long hair that was a little messed up by the wind.

"When I get home, I won't eat at your house." It was natural to report the itinerary to her.

"Okay." She looked up at him and smiled at him.

When the elevator door opened, he let go of his right palm, walked around behind the wheelchair, and pushed her out.

Coming out of Meng's community, Qiao Yiyuan went straight to Qiao's house.

As soon as I entered the door of the living room, I heard chattering voices, and then I saw a group of people gathered together, looking at the group while taking off their coats, and saw Uncle Li coming.

"Uncle Li, what are they discussing? It's so lively."

Uncle Li took the coat, looked over there and said, "Just now I brought over the ordered dress, and I'm all looking there."

"It's the rhythm of being a companion again." Qiao Yiyuan looked over there and said to himself.

Uncle Li couldn't help laughing, and suggested with a smile, "Fourth young master can choose to be the new young master."

Qiao Yiyuan pursed his lips and smiled at him, turned around and walked towards the group of family members who looked at the dresses happily.

Being a groom is not something you can do if you want to.

Mrs. Qiao had already noticed that he was back, she got up with a dress and waved to him, "Xiao Yuan, come try on the dress."

At the entrance of the dance studio, Meng Yao was sitting in a wheelchair, looking at the leg press bar, and in front of her eyes were countless pictures of herself practicing here, either during the day or at night.

Chen Juan was preparing lunch in the kitchen, and when she heard that Meng Yao could enter the recovery stage, she hummed a ditty happily.

In front of the leg press bar, Meng Yao raised her hand to touch it, and her fingertips felt hot and agitated instantly, spreading to the cells of her entire upper body, and she felt a strong desire to stand up and dance immediately.

Putting her feet on the floor, Meng Yao sat up straight, raised her hands to grab the leg press bar, and left the wheelchair with all her strength, her legs hit the wall due to inertia, but she didn't feel her legs even though she hit the wall.

(End of this chapter)