Chapter 652: If Mo Yixuan can come, I can't?
Ye Hao's eyebrows tightened, he stretched out his hand and knocked on the door twice again, his originally normal face completely changed the moment he saw Mo Yixuan appear.
I couldn't see the excitement and guilt on my face.
He glanced at Amu, and Amu said again: "Miss He, please open the door, I promised Mr. Ye that these things will be delivered to you in person." β
In the house, He Xiyan got up very impatiently. She really didn't want him to send anything, but she was tired of him knocking on the door all the time.
Because of her emotional instability, she also went on a rampage when she walked, and directly tripped over a chair.
There was a palpable pain in her knee, but she couldn't care about it.
She walked over to the door, opened it directly, and held out her hand.
Soonβ
The moment the hand stretched out, a figure she was very familiar with fell under her eyes, such familiarity that even if she only saw a shadow, she could recognize who it was.
He Xiyan's whole body froze, as if the air around him had been drained away, and his chest suddenly became uncomfortable.
The front foot had just walked a person who had annoyed her, and the back foot had come another.
"Let's go." He Xiyan looked at the man in front of him with cold and tired eyes, just like he had just seen Mo Yixuan.
The two of them were the last people he wanted to see right now.
Ye Hao looked at the woman in front of him with a puzzled and hateful look, his ex-wife, and his fingers were clenched together unnaturally.
Yes, he hated, hated her, and hated himself.
"Why, Mo Yixuan can come, but I can't come." Ye Hao raised his eyebrows, his amber eyes were full of burning anger, and the hatred on his face was also stronger.
This woman has not answered a phone call from him since the divorce, nor has she replied to messages, and she has not even paid attention to their daughter, but she is involved with Mo Yixuan here.
"I don't understand what you're talking about." He Xiyan was upset, too lazy to explain anything to him, and directly reached out to the door and wanted to close the door, but the door was blocked by the man's body.
"What the hell do you want to do, Ye Hao." She burst into tears, her face flushing red again with excitement and anger.
The whole person is also like being stimulated and about to explode.
"What do you want to do?" Ye Hao sneered, swept through the air with one hand, and then grabbed the woman's shoulder accurately, "What do you say I'm doing, He Xiyan, are you stupid for me?" β
Thought he didn't know the man had been here?
He Xiyan looked irritable, she pulled the man's hand away, and her face was very ugly under the light, as if as long as there was a little more stimulation, she was really going crazy.
"You're sick! Ye Hao, did you come here just to question me? She pointed to herself and said, "Yes, Mo Yixuan came here just now, but does this have anything to do with you?" β
"What did you say?" Ye Hao's eyes widened suddenly when he heard this, and in his irrationality, he seemed to have forgotten that they were no longer husband and wife, and he was just her ex-husband.
He Xiyan was speechless and turned her face away, and when she looked at the man again, there was a trace of alienation in her eyes in addition to boredom, she woke up her nose and said, "Mr. Ye, we are divorced, no matter who I contact or who I am with now, it has nothing to do with you." Please go back and don't disturb my life. β
He Xiyan said coldly, and after speaking, she turned around and pointed her back at the man in front of her.
She is really irritable now, if it weren't for a little mental sanity, she might be together like yesterday without being able to control her behavior and make crazy moves.