Chapter 89 Does it hurt?

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[Lu Ruzhuo: What's going on? Didn't you two just get divorced? 】

Li Hanting looked at the photos on his phone, and a sour emotion gradually spread in his chest, clinging to every corner of his body like a spider web.

In the photo, Qiao Yunshu is a little drunk. The thin red eyes make her eyebrows become more and more lively. Her snow-white cheeks are a little pink, which is as eye-catching as a delicate peach blossom. It is unbearable. Live want to pick.

Next to her stood a tall, handsome man in white clothes and black trousers. The man was a little close to her, holding a shawl in his hands and draping it on her shoulders, looking very intimate.

Faced with the man's contact, Qiao Yunshu did not show any resistance, nor was she cold and defensive as if she was getting along with him. Instead, she let go of her vigilance and faced him with a gentle and clear smile.

This scene was as dazzling as a fire that could not be looked directly at, making Li Hanting's eyes scarlet red.

Qiao Yunshu just divorced him in the evening, so she couldn't wait to go to the entertainment club that night, accompanied by a tall and handsome man of the opposite sex.

He clenched his hand hanging by his side, and the blue tendons on the back of his hand were clearly visible.

It has to be said that in a happy atmosphere, you can indeed forget your previous worries and regain a free and happy attitude towards life.

Qiao Yunshu, led by Jiang Tang, even danced on the dance floor. Before this, she had never been exposed to disco music, but looking at the crowd dancing to the music, her ears were filled with noisy and powerful pop music, and the restless factor in her body also awakened along with it.

She started to dance, and a cheerful smile appeared on her face involuntarily. After dancing for an unknown period of time, a thin layer of sweat broke out on her body, and all her worries seemed to disappear along with it.

Jiang Tang even pulled Chi Yu over and asked him to dance with them.

Chi Yu has a gentle and elegant scholarly air. In ancient times, he was also a Qilin son from a great Confucian family. At this moment, appearing on the noisy and noisy dance floor, he seemed a bit divided.

Qiao Yunshu looked at him with a rare confused expression, and couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Chi Yu looked at her innocent smile and suddenly felt his face heat up.

The crowd dancing behind them moved too much and accidentally pushed Qiao Yunshu. She lost her balance and fell forward, landing right on Chi Yu.

The distance between the two people suddenly narrowed, exceeding the reasonable distance between opposite sexes within the scope of positive social interaction. However, Chi Yu's first reaction was not to push her away, but to hold her wrist with his backhand and help her stabilize it. body shape.

Qiao Yunshu's ears were a little red. She immediately came out of Chi Yu's arms and showed an apologetic smile, "I'm sorry, Mr. Chi."

Chi Yu returned a gentle smile, "It's okay."

Neither of them noticed that Jiang Tang's expression next to him changed from surprise to realization to profound meaning.

The three of them played for another half an hour before Jiang Tang said, "I think it's getting late. That's it for today. Let's go back first."

In the end, Qiao Yunshu did not return to Jiang Tang's house and stayed at her house.

Grandma is getting older, the weather has turned cold these days, and her rheumatism has worsened. Qiao Yunshu is a little worried about her grandma.

Jiang Tang also expressed his understanding, then looked at Chi Yu and said to her, "Brother, I'll just ask the driver to take her back. I'll ask you to take Yun Shu home."

Qiao Yunshu waved her hands subconsciously, "It's okay. I can just take a taxi back. No need to bother."

Chi Yu showed a look of disapproval, "It's too late now. It's too dangerous for you, a girl, to take a taxi. I'll give you a ride. It's just on my way."

Qiao Yunshu paused. She remembered that Jiang Tang once told him that Chi Yu's home address was not in the same direction as her grandmother's house, so why did she mention it along the way?

She made up her mind. Chi Yu didn't want her to feel guilty or embarrassed about troubling others. Faced with the man's considerate behavior, she was a little touched and did not refuse his kindness anymore.

This was the second time Chi Yu drove her home. Compared with the silence the first time, the relationship between the two of them was obviously much closer this time, so they talked from time to time along the way.

The car stopped in front of grandma's house. Chi Yu got out of the car, walked around to Qiao Yunshu, and opened the passenger door for her.

Qiao Yunshu's tone was full of gratitude, "I'm really sorry for bothering you, Mr. Chi."

Chi Yu narrowed his eyes, "I thought we were at least friends. Why are you still so distant by your title?"

Qiao Yun was relieved for a moment and felt that what he said made sense. She changed her mind and said, "You are Tangtang's brother, so you can also be considered my brother. From now on, I will call you Brother Chi, okay?"

Chi Yu smiled slightly, "Okay."

The two simply said goodbye, and Chi Yu drove away. Qiao Yunshu stood there, watching Chi Yu's car disappear from the field of view, and sighed in her heart. Chi Yu, like Jiang Tang, is a very good person.

She turned around and entered the corridor. As soon as she took a step forward, she saw a tall figure standing in the darkness, darker than the night.

The lights in the corridor are voice-activated sensor lights that will automatically turn on as long as there is a sound.

But now that the lights were off, the figure stood there quietly, motionless, as if it had been watching her for a long time.

Qiao Yunshu's mind instantly flashed through some murderous maniac, rapist and molester that was often broadcast on TV. Her heart rate suddenly increased, almost as if it was about to break through the shackles of her chest.

At this moment, the tall figure even walked towards her. Qiao Yunshu's body froze in place, like a rusty iron plate.

It wasn't until a firm and strong hand grabbed his arm that Qiao Yunshu's paralyzed brain regained consciousness. She let out a scream, subconsciously picked up the bag in her hand, and threw it at the tall figure.

The light sensor in the corridor sensed her scream, and the lights turned on instantly, making the corridor bright. Only then did she see clearly who was holding her arm.

"Li Hanting, how could it be you? Why are you standing here scaring people?"

When Qiao Yunshu asked this question, his tone was confident.

As soon as she finished speaking, she noticed a moderate blood mark on Li Hanting's face, which should have been scratched by the metal decoration of her small leather bag.

The man has deep eyebrows, a straight nose, and a face with sharp edges. He is a handsome face that can defeat many male stars in the entertainment industry. At this moment, the blood mark was two to three centimeters long, which was extremely eye-catching on his face.

Li Hanting's eyes were cold and dark, as magical as an unfathomable deep pool.

Qiao Yunshu was stared at by his deep eyes without blinking. She felt a little guilty and asked subconsciously, "Does it hurt?"