The group pet Xiaojiaobao is an almighty boss, beautiful and sassy

Chapter 1 after five years
Ten o'clock at night.

The top floor of the building is brightly lit.

The phone on the table was vibrating constantly.

Seeing the caller ID "Mother", a hand with distinct joints and dampness moved over.

After a moment of hesitation, click on it.

"Xiaoyu, Momo will have a free skating competition tomorrow afternoon, and mom can't leave due to something else, or tomorrow...you can watch Momo's competition for mom."

The voice on the phone was soft and soft, but the content made Sheng Yu frowned suddenly, his thin lips were slightly pursed, and even the small mole under his lips was unconsciously tightening.

He raised his eyelids slightly and glanced at the photos on the desk.

In the photo, the girl dances gracefully on skates, and the tailor-made Kosten suit wraps her exquisite figure, and her slender waist is undoubtedly revealed.

The slender and white fingertips slowly stretched towards the girl's cold eyebrows, and moved down the high swan neck until they stopped at the waist.

Staring at the slender waist, the Adam's apple couldn't help rolling up and down.

"Little Yu?"

Seeing that he didn't speak for a long time, a call came from the phone in time, calling back the distracted person.

Sheng Yu immediately turned down the photo, perhaps because he had been working all day, or for some other reason, when he spoke, his voice was slightly hoarse, with a hint of loneliness, and he laughed at himself: "It's not that you don't know, the last thing she wants is The one I saw was me."

Since that incident five years ago, Jiang Qingmo has never looked at him in the eye again.

If he goes, it will only cause her troubles.

"What happened back then is over, I really think Momo is still fussing about it."

That incident really couldn't be regarded as his fault, and Mo Mo was only angry for a while, and then let go of it.

Only he, because of that incident, was afraid to go home and meet people for five whole years.

"Just one word, to go or not to go."

Mother Sheng didn't talk nonsense with him, if she didn't want to go, she would find someone else to go for her.

Sheng Yu hurriedly took out the tickets that he had prepared early in the morning from a pile of reports on the table, took them up and sighed slightly:
"Okay then, I...go."

"now it's right."

Mother Sheng is very useful for her son's knowledge and interest.

Tell him not to forget to prepare Momo's favorite long-eared rabbit, and hang up the phone in a hurry without giving him another chance to speak.

The office fell silent.

Sheng Yu put down his phone, turned the photos over and put them back, and the scene in the ward five years ago appeared before his eyes again.

"If you had come to pick me up at that time, I wouldn't have become like this."

This is the first sentence for a person who has been lying in the ICU for four full days before he is out of danger.

His thin face lost the smile he used to show when he saw him, and his voice became hoarse because of the accident, and he didn't call him brother and brother like before.

Sheng Yu got up and walked to the French window, looking out the window in a daze. Thinking of going to see that person tomorrow, he felt a sense of dryness for no reason, and subconsciously clenched the ticket in his hand.

She really doesn't care anymore?
the following afternoon.

Tongjiang Gymnasium.

The annual World Figure Skating Championships are in full swing.

"Qingmo, this is your first international competition after you have been promoted to the adult group. The glory of our country depends entirely on you."

Outside the lounge, the coach Feng Wei had a particularly solemn expression.

After yesterday's short program skating, only three Huaguo women's singles players successfully advanced to the free skating stage.

As for the other two players who have already played, one ranks third and the other ranks eighth.

There will be players from other countries playing one after another, and the ranking will not know where it will fall. Now, all hopes can only be pinned on Jiang Qingmo, who will play last.

The girl in the light blue Costen suit hung up the phone and turned her head. Her amber eyes made Feng Wei shut up immediately.

Then he said in a low voice: "I just went to ask the team doctor, he said that you can take dilatives, so..."

"Coach, my body can last until the end of the game."

Before he could finish speaking, Jiang Qingmo, who received a call from his aunt and learned that someone would watch the game instead of her, frowned and spoke in a hoarse voice.

She doesn't want to take any drugs before the game. No matter what the drug is, it will have a small amount of sleeping effect, which is very detrimental to her game.

Moreover, she has not been ill for a long time, so doing so will only be superfluous.

"But Momo, don't be afraid of [-], just in case, our country of Hua can only rely on you to turn the tables against the wind."

With the other two players losing, Feng Wei would never allow the slightest accident to happen to the best seedling in his hand.

His voice was transmitted back to the lounge through the slightly opened door. The young girl who was also wearing a Costen suit, after hearing his words, pinched her fingers twice, and then turned her footsteps.

Unable to resist the coach's cautious personality, Jiang Qingmo was silent for a while, and didn't bother to push him to the limit before the game.

Back in the lounge, from the unlocked locker, retrieved the bronchitis dilator.

(End of this chapter)