The National Treasure of Figure Skating

Chapter 503

The taxi arrived at the gate of Qiao Yiyuan's residential area, and Qiao Yiyuan was already waiting there. The window of the guard booth was open, and the uncle gate guard stood inside looking at Qiao Yiyuan from time to time, and from time to time looked around.

Meng Yao paid the fare and got off the bus, then walked into the community with Qiao Yiyuan one after the other.

The uncle guard looked at their backs, with a faint daze on his face with the traces of time, and he had the illusion that they were lovers.

As for the scene of Qiao Yiyuan picking up Meng Yao at the gate, Chen Juan, who was driving along, saw the scene, her expression became gloomy for a moment, she started to drive the car to the other side of the gate of the community, adjusted her head, and then stopped to wait.

Qiao Yiyuan held Meng Yao's left hand with his right palm, and pressed the password with his right hand to enter the door.

After Fang changed his shoes, Meng Yao was hugged by Qiao Yiyuan one-armed and raised her head higher than him. She was so startled that she wrapped her arms around his neck, and the back of her head was pressed down by his palm...

"Brother Qiao, don't look at me." An embarrassed and shy muffled voice came from his hands.

Qiao Yiyuan, who was pushed away, was actually a little embarrassed, "I'm sorry, Yaoyao, I didn't know it would happen." He lightly held her shoulders with both palms to apologize, "I promise to abide by etiquette in the future."

Lest I forget everything again.

Meng Yao, who covered her face with her hands, secretly bit her lower lip and nodded.

He cleared his throat, "I'm going to the kitchen."

After speaking, he turned around and strode into the kitchen with long legs, and when he entered, he suddenly stopped and took a long breath.

At present, he doesn't want such a thing to happen. In the end, he still lacks self-control, and he almost turned into a big bad wolf who devoured the little white rabbit alive.

As soon as Qiao Yiyuan left, Meng Yao frantically took care of herself.

Although they are lovers, she has never thought of having intimate matters other than kissing with Brother Qiao. It doesn't matter if she is conservative in her thinking or can't keep up with the current open era, she is just such a girl.

"Yaoyao, it's time to eat." Qiao Yiyuan's voice came from the direction of the restaurant, sounding the same as usual.

Meng Yao withdrew her mind, said "Oh", and walked towards the restaurant.

Seeing her coming in, Qiao Yiyuan's faint gaze paused for a few seconds on the coat on her body, and then he looked away indifferently, "Wash your hands first."

Meng Yao didn't dare to meet his gaze, and walked towards the kitchen with her eyes slightly lowered.

Looking at her back, his faint gaze narrowed slightly.

"..."

Meng Yao washed her hands slowly, then dried them, and was about to turn around when the familiar breath surrounded her, her body was slightly stiff and motionless.

"Joe, fourth brother Qiao?" She didn't know what was wrong with him, she called him slightly stammering.

"Scared you just now, didn't you?" Qiao Yiyuan slammed his chin lightly on the top of her hair, and tightly wrapped his arms around her, "I'm really sorry. I miss you so much these days, so I forgot about you just now... I never thought about it Do that to you, I hope you know."

She turned from his arms and raised her arms to hug him back.

"I also want to apologize to you, please forgive me, because I don't want that kind of thing to happen. If it happens, I hope it will be a lifetime, so it will put a lot of pressure on you. It's good now, no one can predict the future, You can't try to be happy for a while without thinking about each other's future."

Hearing this, he pressed her head to his chest with a palm and hugged her tightly, with a slight smile on his thin lips, "We have the same ideas, but our ideas about the future are a little different."

"Your idea is right, if I sleep with a girl and break up, I will feel sorry for her, and that girl may marry another man in the future, but because of what happened in the past, I feel ashamed This man is also caused by me. Physiologically, men generally take the initiative more than women."

(End of this chapter)