The National Treasure of Figure Skating

Chapter 611 I apologize to you
"Mom, I have an appointment for dinner, and I will find time to go to the hospital. Don't worry, okay?"

Meng Yao has thought about this point, since she wants to testify, she should check it carefully, anyway, she is very worried that her dysmenorrhea will have bad consequences.

Moreover, if she really got married, she still wanted to give Brother Joe a baby!
Thinking of the embarrassing homework that must be done before conceiving a baby, Meng Yao couldn't help but blushed.

Seeing her blushing inexplicably, Chen Juan looked at her suspiciously, "Are you okay? Your face is so red all of a sudden."

Before Chen Juan's hand was about to touch her forehead, Meng Yao grabbed her hand, "Mom, I'm fine, just... well, I'm sorry to think of wearing so many beautiful clothes."

Only then did Chen Juan understand, looked her daughter up and down, and said seriously, "Yaoyao, actually, I think you should really dress up, stay in the ice rink all day, and don't socialize with friends..."

"Okay, okay, I'll go out to play more." Meng Yao waved her hand and turned back to her room.

At 55:[-], Meng Yao received a call from Qiao Haiting, talked to Chen Juan and went out with her bag.

Walking out of the gate of the community, an Audi R8 was parked on the side, and someone was already waiting by the door. Seeing her coming out, she immediately opened the rear door.

"Is it Miss Meng Yao? Please get in the car."

Meng Yao walked over and looked inside the car door, but she didn't see Qiao Haiting, so she couldn't help but secretly heaved a sigh of relief, thanked her and sat in the car.

Arriving at the entrance of the seven-star Star Hotel, the doorman opened the door to ask Meng Yao to get off, and then the waiter led the way and took her in.

When she came to the door of the elegant box, the waiter knocked on the door, and then opened the door to invite her in.

Looking at the opened door, Meng Yao took a deep breath, walked in, and the door closed behind her.

Seeing her coming, Qiao Haiting, who had been waiting for a long time, gestured for her to sit down.

Meng Yao walked over and politely bowed to Qiao Haiting to say hello, "Hello, Uncle Qiao."

"Please sit down." Qiao Haiting's expression was not serious, on the contrary, he was quite relaxed.

"Thank you, Uncle Qiao." Meng Yao walked to the seat farthest from him and sat down.

Not many waiters will push the door in and bring the dishes to the table one by one.

After all the waiters left, Meng Yao glanced at the dishes on the table and looked at Qiao Haiting.

Qiao Haiting picked up the bottle of Lafite in one hand and the empty glass in the other, got up and walked towards Meng Yao.

Meng Yao was so startled that she immediately got up, but saw him pouring red wine into the empty glass in front of her.

"I don't drink, Uncle Joe..."

Qiao Haiting poured the wine on his own, then poured it into the empty wine glass in his hand, put the bottle on the dining table, looked at her and said, "Miss Meng, I invited you here today to apologize to you."

Eh?
Meng Yao was taken aback for a moment, her mind was a little bit overwhelmed.

What apologies?

Qiao Haiting continued, "I apologize for kicking you out of the national team. I will do this cup first." After drinking in one gulp, he poured another cup, continued to look at Meng Yao and said, "This cup is for using the Internet as a tool to slander you. Let you fall into a storm of public opinion." After finishing speaking, he did it again.

Meng Yao quickly picked up the wine glass, and said sincerely, "Uncle Qiao, I actually forgot all that, so you don't need to apologize to me—"

"If you do something wrong, you must admit it. No matter how old you are, you will be punished for breaking the law, regardless of your official position." Qiao Haiting said to her, "I should also apologize to Ah Yuan. I have seen your efforts. Today I I solemnly tell you that I agree with his dream."

Meng Yao was so surprised that her mouth formed an "O" shape.

(End of this chapter)