The National Treasure of Figure Skating

Chapter 139 Is Your Stomach An Antique?
"Yaoyao, there are still a few days before New Year's Eve, so I'll go back to Second Aunt's house for dinner." Second Aunt Meng said politely to Qiao Yiyuan with a smile, "Mr. Qiao is coming too."

Qiao Yiyuan is definitely good at talking about scenes, Jun put a warm expression on his face, and nodded politely, "Go when you are free."

Meng Yao listened to Second Aunt Meng's words, looked at Qiao Yiyuan, and now it occurred to her that she never seemed to hear him mention anything about her family, let alone his own affairs.

Are boys so dull and unwilling to mention their own affairs?
Second Aunt Meng left in a hurry after eating because she still had to go to the hospital. Before leaving, she repeatedly urged Meng Yao to go back to have dinner with them on New Year's Eve.

Only Qiao Yiyuan and Meng Yao were left in the dining room. Meng Yao ate deliciously, but Qiao Yiyuan had already put down his chopsticks.

Seeing him put down his chopsticks, Meng Yao looked at the rice in his bowl and was stunned.

Actually finished eating?
Qiao Yiyuan looked at her cute way of chewing her mouth, resting her left elbow on the table, holding her left cheek with her left hand clenched into a fist, and said, "Girl, I'm not full, serve me a bowl of rice noodles."

What?
"I'm a wounded number. It's not easy for someone to help me make lunch. Can't you just make do with it?"

It was rare for Qiao Yiyuan to show an aggrieved expression, and his tone was even more righteous, "How can I let go when I'm hungry?"

What kind of nonsense is this?Why can't we just let it go?

"It didn't make you do it all the time. It would be nice to buy some food to fill your stomach after you go out after the make-up classes."

"No."

Qiao Yiyuan's request for food has always been to eat something that suits his taste. Just now because of Second Aunt Meng's presence, he naturally wanted to eat with chopsticks out of politeness.

"Mr. Qiao, is your stomach an antique?"

"What you say is what you say, hurry up and get me a bowl of rice noodles."

"Only noodles."

"No noodles."

Does that mean she needs to go out and buy it?He's a boy, it's so cold outside, will he feel sorry for girls?
"If you like to eat, you won't be able to eat!"

Seeing her unnegotiable expression, Qiao Yiyuan could only reluctantly say, "Okay."

Listen, listen!Is it that wronged?It's her who gave him the bottom, she's still hurt!
Meng Yao glared at Qiao Yiyuan secretly, reluctantly put down her chopsticks and got up and went into the kitchen to serve noodles.

Qiao Yiyuan, who propped his left cheek, looked at the back of her entering the kitchen, and a few seconds later, he turned his head to look at the gray sky outside the window, his thoughtful eyes narrowed for a long time.

"..."

A big bowl of hot beef noodles comes out of the pan.

Without waiting for Meng Yao to pick it up, Qiao Yiyuan entered the kitchen at some point, reached out to pick it up, and thanked her very politely.

Holding her breath, Meng Yao followed out, seeing that Qiao Yiyuan had already started eating, and was still eating with satisfaction, that breath disappeared without a trace in an instant.

When she sat across from her, Qiao Yiyuan asked her, "After leaving the Stellar Club, have you decided which sports team to join?"

Unexpectedly, he would ask this suddenly. Meng Yao thought about what Manager Fang had said to her, hesitated for a moment, and shook her head.

He saw that she hesitated obviously, lowered her head and continued to eat noodles, "Two heads are better than one."

Meng Yao, who picked up her chopsticks again, was secretly surprised when she heard his words, and inexplicably remembered the scene when she rushed to find him with the video of the beautiful boy. At that time, he understood her thoughts at a glance.

Come to think of it, she had always forgotten that Mr. Qiao was not an ordinary boy, and she couldn't apply to him what was used on ordinary boys.

(End of this chapter)