<h4>Chapter 1134: Still More Handsome Than You!</h4>


    It was really the pot calling the kettle ck. He was even enjoying himself.


    “Mo Yixuan, Yanyan didn’t love you at all since a long time ago. Why do you always pester her?”


    “And you?” Mo Yixuan snorted coldly, a touch of freezing light shing through his eyes, just like knives. He looked at Ye Hao’s funny face.


    “Ye Hao, don’t you think Yanyan still love you?”


    Two men in their thirties quarreled like little boys.


    Ye Hao’s mouth corner was slightly lifted, as if he was smiling. Under the light, that smile was shining with a trace of evilness.


    “Every day we talk on the phone and exchange feelings. Sooner orter, she will fall in love with me again.” Ye Hao said something through which he intended to piss Mo Yixuan off. However, he knew for himself that what he had said was exaggerating to some extent.


    He only made a phone call to Yanyan every day, the time period of which was no more than half a minute every time. What they discussed was limited: he asked Yanyan if Xixi was obedient or whether she had finished her homework. If he asked other questions, Yanyan would hang up.


    “Is that so?” Mo Yixuan gave a slight sneer and looked at Ye Hao’s hateful face. Damn man, his skin was even thicker than the wall. He thought that he couldn’t find out that he was talking nonsense.


    “Ye Hao, I warn you, stay away from Yanyan! Besides, don’t think that Yanyan once had deep feelings for you. She just felt too upset after leaving me, then you appeared and took the chance. To be honest, she just wanted to findfort.”


    Mo Yixuan never believed that Yanyan would held deeper feelings for Ye Hao than for him.


    Ye Hao was stunned. Under the light, one could see the changes of emotions in his eyes. What was more, his slightly bitten lips also revealed the changes in his heart at the moment.


    Mo Yixuan’s words stabbed him in the fatal ce. What he was most worried about before was Yanyan’s feelings for himself.


    But he didn’t care so much now. He loved her. As long as she was by his side, their feelings would get deeper and deeper.


    Thinking of this, Ye Hao raised his eyebrows and looked at Mo Yixuan. He paused and said.


    “Mo Yixuan, Yanyan doesn’t love you very much. She was simply attracted by your appearance then. She was then young and naive. It was normal to be attracted by one’s outlook. You see how you look now, skinny and sharp-edged. Do you think you can still attract women by your appearance?”


    Mo Yixuan then said, “But I am still more handsome than you, younger than you!”


    (Ye Hao)...


    Ye Hao’s smile froze on his face.


    Damned it.


    Why was this fool so annoying?


    At this time, Mo Yixuanughed out, that kind of proudugh, “Ye Hao, to tell you the truth. Yanyan pursued me at first. She would secretly follow me and take photos of me then. She would secretly draw my portraits in the dormitory. She had filled three whole drawing books of me. She would also use the money she earned from her work after school to buy expensive gifts for me, simply to get a smile from me. She would wait for me after work every day, no matter howte it was. She would learn to cook all my favorite dishes; and she said she would sacrifice her life for me at all costs. Has she done that for you?”


    Mo Yixuan spoke some good memories that once were the most precious to him.


    He didn’t know how he spoke out, and he didn’t know that the woman in bed was actually awake all the time.


    He Xiyan heard Mo Yixuan’s words, each of which was true, without any exaggeration.


    That was her seven years ago, when there was only Mo Yixuan in her eyes.