How can I know the strategy? It's all because my wife loves me

It was not dark yet after they finished their meal, so Ye Hongxuan took Mo Yang back to the rental house.

He wanted to complete his last work in the rental house as a farewell to the room.

As for Mo Yang, Ye Hongxuan locked him in the bedroom and ordered him to pack up the clothes he bought with Hongxuan last time and take them to his new home.

The only things here, except the drawing board, were those given to him by Mo Yang. Ye Hongxuan was determined to take them away, and the rest were dispensable.

Mo Yang has been particularly honest these two days.

While Ye Hongxuan was drawing in the living room, Mo Yang went out to buy ingredients to prepare meals for him.

In order to avoid interrupting Hongxuan while he was painting, Mo Yang would keep the food warm in the pot. Whenever Hongxuan made any noise, he would take the opportunity to feed him with the bowl.

Sometimes Hongxuan thinks Mo Yang's walking around is a bit noisy, so Mo Yang turns into Xiao Hei, jumping around the room without making any noise. He can also curl up on the sofa and stare at Hongxuan in a daze, and act as a model for Hongxuan.

On Sunday afternoon, Ye Hongxuan finally put away his paintbrush and stood up.

Without waiting for Mo Yang to come over, Ye Hongxuan covered the drawing board with the canvas.

"Huh? What's that drawing? Why don't you let me see it?"

"Keep it a secret, you'll see it later."

The expression on Ye Hongxuan's face is now much more lively than before.

Although I am still nervous when speaking in front of outsiders, it is much better than before.

"Hongxuan has to be on guard against me too?"

Mo Yang wrinkled his nose in dissatisfaction and rubbed his head against his shoulder while hugging the person.

"I'm not on guard against you," I just felt a little embarrassed.

Ye Hongxuan tilted his head and kissed Mo Yang's ear, "Wait a minute, okay?"

"Okay." Mo Yang didn't have any obsession to watch it.

"Hongxuan, I've been so good these past two days, you have to give me a reward, right?"

Ye Hongxuan smiled softly, "Why are you like a child? You said I was like a baby before, but I think you will never grow up."

"I don't care." Mo Yang pinched the soft flesh on Ye Hongxuan's waist dishonestly and blew in his ear, "If Hongxuan doesn't give me a reward, I will make a scene."

Ye Hongxuan has always been indulgent towards Mo Yang. He raised his hand and pushed Mo Yang, "Okay, let's go home first, okay? Whatever you want, I'll give it to you."

After all, Ye Hongxuan had very little, and he could give Mo Yang everything he had, so there was nothing he couldn't agree to.

Mo Yang's mouth corners were about to curl up to the sky, and his eyebrows and eyes were full of smiles with joy, "Okay, let's go home."

Ye Hongxuan looked at Mo Yang strangely and suddenly felt guilty.

Is this man up to something bad? Did he agree too decisively just now?

……

After returning home, the two placed Ye Hongxuan's painting stuff in the second bedroom.

After cleaning up, Mo Yang went to cook. When Ye Hongxuan asked him what he wanted, he didn't say anything and just said to wait until after dinner.

Ye Hongxuan went to take a shower in confusion. When he came out, Mo Yang had already placed the food on the dining table.

"Don't eat too much for dinner. Hongxuan can't overeat."

"???"

Ye Hongxuan's hand holding the chopsticks was unsteady.

Ever since they met, Mo Yang had always urged him to eat more, wishing he could eat his stomach into a ball.

Why can’t I eat too much today?

Have you gained weight in recent days and think he is fat?

Ye Hongxuan suddenly felt that the rice in the bowl no longer smelled good, and out of spite he took a few quick bites before putting down his chopsticks.

"Don't want to eat anymore?" Mo Yang didn't force him. He quickly cleaned the rice in his bowl and went to wash the dishes.

Sure enough! Mo Yang must dislike him!

Now that he eats so little, Mo Yang doesn't even bother to persuade him!

Ye Hongxuan glared at the kitchen with hatred, held his breath and went back to his room. After washing up, he covered himself with the quilt.

While telling himself that men's words cannot be trusted and that men's hearts are fickle and should not be taken seriously, he pricked up his ears to listen to the footsteps outside, expecting Mo Yang to come and coax him.

The sound of water in the bathroom stopped, and Ye Hongxuan wrapped himself in the quilt and rolled himself into a caterpillar.

"Baby?"

A feeling of oppression came over him, and Mo Yang pressed Ye Hongxuan under him through the quilt.

"Why are you wrapped up so tightly? You'll get suffocated."

"Why do you care what I do? I can wrap myself up if I want to!"

Ye Hongxuan had the quilt pulled up to his nose and spoke in a muffled voice. He thought he was very imposing, but in fact he was extremely adorable.

Mo Yang laughed out loud because of his amusement and gently pulled the quilt that covered half of his face, "Hongxuan, why are you so angry all of a sudden? You look more like a cat than me."

"I'm not!"

Ye Hongxuan pursed his lips and glanced at Mo Yang, only to find that he had come out of the bathroom without any clothes on, only wrapped his lower body with a bath towel, "You are a bad cat!"

"Okay, okay, whatever Hongxuan says is fine."

Mo Yang lowered his head and placed a kiss on Ye Hongxuan's forehead, "Then Hongxuan, can you tell me why you suddenly, um...rebellious?"

Mo Yang didn't think Hongxuan was angry, because he was too cute and a little silly, and spoke like a little kitten.

It looks angry, but actually it has no killing power at all.

"Who rebelled?"

"Well, no, Hongxuan is the best."

Mo Yang held back his laughter and pulled the quilt off Ye Hongxuan bit by bit.

Ye Hongxuan struggled twice, but he was not as strong as Mo Yang, so he could only accept his fate and compromise.

"I don't want to be good. Who says I have to listen to you?"

You still say you didn't rebel, what are you trying to refute...

Mo Yang was really happy. He smiled and crawled into the quilt to hug Ye Hongxuan in his arms, covered his lips with his, and kissed him hard.

"Good boy, what are you doing? Huh?"

"me……"

Ye Hongxuan was breathing hard while speaking, his eyes were filled with tears.

"Woo~" I couldn't say anything, so I just let go of my emotions and started crying, "You, do you dislike me?"

"???" Mo Yang's face was full of question marks, "How could I possibly dislike you?

Hongxuan, I haven't been close to you enough these past two days, so you can't feel the love?"

"..."

Ye Hongxuan thought about it and realized that it seemed that Mo Yang had been trying to get close to him these past two days, but he pushed him away because he was absorbed in painting.

"Or am I not hugging you tight enough? Do you feel like I'm alienating you?"

Ye Hongxuan looked at himself again as he was pressed into Mo Yang's arms. There was no gap between them. Mo Yang tightened his arms as if that was not enough.

It seems that there is really no dislike...

"Then, then why are you..." Ye Hongxuan lost confidence as he spoke, his voice as thin as a mosquito, "Let me eat less."

"You always advised me to eat more before."

Mo Yang looked at the cute Hong Xuan and couldn't stop laughing, his stomach was a little cramped.

"Stop laughing." Ye Hongxuan came to his senses and realized that he seemed to have overreacted.

Could it be that Mo Yang has been pampering him too much lately, causing him to develop a bad temper?

"Baby," Mo Yang tried to hold back his laughter, "Exercising after eating too much is not good for your health."

"Luck, exercise..."

Somehow, Ye Hongxuan instantly understood what Mo Yang meant by exercise.

Last time, a whole night...