Qiao Yifeng had a meal and then looked at the screen of his mobile phone.

But as soon as he saw the name on the screen clearly, his phone was snatched away.

Yu Jiushu answered the phone very quickly and said: "I'm good at it, I..."

Yu Jiushu guessed that the call was from Han Zaixing, but she didn't expect that it was really the call.

She answered it quickly, but after she did, she didn't know what to say.

She choked.

Han Zaixing paused for a few seconds after hearing Yu Jiushu's voice and said, "Why do you do this?"

Yu Jiushu froze, "I..."

Han Zaixing said: "It was the first time Lin Lian and you met. She never hurt you, nor did she do anything sorry for you. Why did you hurt her?"

There was no anger, no hatred, just asking this question very calmly, but Yu Jiushu's face suddenly turned pale.

"If you have any dissatisfaction, come to me. Don't talk to Lin Lian. She is not in good health and cannot bear your torment."

Han Zaixing hung up the phone.

Yu Jiushu covered her mouth and burst into tears.

She didn't want to do that, but she just couldn't control it.

The whole person felt as if he was possessed by a demon.

Han Zaixing hung up the phone. After hanging up, he dialed another number, "Book a flight back to Paris in the evening."

"OK."

Han Zaixing stood in the living room. He didn't make any more calls or move, but his eyes were closed and his hands clenched into fists, making a rattling sound.

He once thought that no one could hurt Lin Lian anymore except Zhan Lianshi.

But today, the people around him hurt her.

Lin Lian came out from the shower. Han Zaixing was not in the bedroom. Lin Lian walked out and asked, "Are you okay?"

Han Zaixing was in the living room. He was standing outside the balcony of the living room, not knowing what he was looking at.

Hearing Lin Lian's voice, Han Zaixing looked over.

But after seeing Lin Lian still wearing her previous clothes, Han Zaixing frowned.

He came over quickly, "Why are you still wearing your own clothes?"

Lin Lian was wearing a thin shirt. The sweater outside was wet, and the coat was also wet, but the clothes underneath were not wet.

Lin Lian said: "It's okay. My clothes are not wet inside. Do you have a coat here? I can just wear a coat."

When Han Zaixing heard what she said, he remembered that he didn't give her any clothes, and there were no women's clothes here.

"Sorry, I just forgot about something."

Han Zaixing hurried to the cloakroom and took out his clothes.

A complete set of casual wear.

"Quickly change it."

"good."

Lin Lian took the clothes and went to the bedroom.

Han Zaixing immediately called and asked someone to buy clothes.

Lin Lian changed his clothes and came out, and Han Zaixing had also hung up the phone.

Han Zaixing looked at Lin Lian.

She was wearing his shirt and sweater, just like a child wearing an adult's clothes. The sleeves were long, the clothes were long, and the trousers were also long.

Lin Lian lifted up her pants and saw him looking at her intently. Lin Lian felt a little embarrassed and said, "Isn't it funny?"

Han Zaixing's eyes were soft, "No, it looks good."

"Um?"

nice?

Lin Lian looked up at Han Zaixing and suspected that he had heard wrongly.

Han Zaixing picked up her sleeves and rolled up the long sleeves, one by one, patiently. Then he looked at Lin Lian's plain eyebrows and said softly, "It looks good."

With long hair, wearing a white shirt, a gray sweater, and a pair of glasses, he is a teacher.

A gentle teacher.

This time Lin Lian was sure that she heard it right. She pursed her lips and smiled, "I'm afraid you are the only one who says it looks good."
Chapter completed!