The National Treasure of Figure Skating

Chapter 542 is different from usual

When Chen Juan went out, Meng Yao used her upper body to support her lower body, and moved slowly along the leg press bar. Her unconscious legs were very clumsy and heavy, and she couldn't even move her mind. Moving with it is equivalent to dragging it to move.

It didn't take long for Meng Yao to feel her upper body was hot and tired, and the sweat was dripping down her forehead.

Boom!
She fell heavily to the floor, and then let out a long, heavy breath from exhaustion.

"Yaoyao, it's time to eat." Chen Juan came over and called her.

Seeing her fall on the floor and trying to help her, but she refused, watching her go from failure to success, slowly sitting on the wheelchair from the floor, her eyes couldn't help but be dazzled by the water.

She should be happy that her daughter is so strong and unyielding.

After lunch, Qiao Yiyuan drove away from Qiao's house and went down the mountain. On the way, he slowed down and called Meng Yao.

Meng Yao even gave up taking a nap, and used it for rehabilitation. She was wearing a thin long-sleeved autumn jacket, her back was already wet, and she was eager to reach for her mobile phone on the wheelchair, so she fell to the floor.

Chen Juan walked in from the outside, connected the phone before it rang, and handed it to her.

Meng Yao took the phone to look at the incoming call, adjusted her breath before answering, and said in a hurried tone due to excessive exercise, "Fourth brother Qiao."

Qiao Yiyuan's hearing was very keen, and he heard that her tone was different from usual, so he paused before saying, "What are you doing?"

"Watch my mom tidy up the house." Meng Yao looked at Chen Juan and said, "Mom, do you think so?"

Chen Juan immediately responded, "Clean up the house for the New Year." After that, she started to massage Meng Yao's legs.

"Did you hear, it's the Chinese New Year. Do you have my New Year's gift?" She smiled and changed the subject.

He pursed his lips and smiled, but his eyes were deep in thought, "Then have you prepared a New Year's gift for me?"

"I'm prepared, but I can't tell you now."

"It seems that I have to prepare too." He continued, "I'm out of home now, and I will accompany my second brother to the wedding venue later, and I will see you tomorrow morning."

"it is good."

After hanging up the phone, Meng Yao breathed a sigh of relief, "Fortunately, Brother Qiao didn't hear it."

Fifteen minutes later, Qiao Yiyuan's car drove into the gate of Meng's community.

Parked the car and opened the door to get out of the car. The cloudy sky was a sign of rain. Facing the cold wind, he walked towards the entrance of the corridor with long legs, and his short hair was a little messed up by the wind.

After entering the elevator and pressing the door close button, he used the steel door of the elevator as a mirror to brush his hair casually.

Arrived at the floor, walked out of the elevator, walked straight to the door of Meng's house, raised his hand and rang the doorbell.

Chen Juan, who had just changed Meng Yao into a dry autumn coat and underwear, and was preparing to wash the sweaty clothes, heard the doorbell ring and walked towards the door.

As soon as the door opened, Chen Juan was slightly surprised to see Qiao Yiyuan standing outside the door. She turned her head and wanted to call in, but was stopped by his voice——

"Coach Chen, don't call her, I can go in by myself."

Chen Juan was a bit ruthless for a while, she didn't let him in, she didn't let him in, and she saw Yaoyao in the dance room, but if she didn't, she felt like something was wrong with her.

But after thinking about it, he said on the phone that he didn't have time to come, but now he appears here, doesn't it mean that he heard a flaw in Yaoyao's words?
"Yiyuan, wait a minute. If you see Yaoyao, don't worry about it." She said politely and opened the door wide to let him in.

As soon as Qiao Yiyuan heard what she said, she felt that she meant something, nodded her head, and went in to change her shoes.

"She's in the dance studio." Chen Juan whispered and closed the door.

Hearing this, Qiao Yiyuan squinted his eyes secretly, hesitated a little with his long legs, and then walked straight towards the dance studio.

(End of this chapter)