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

Half a month later, the school notified that the works of Ye Hongxuan and Ye Hongyu had both passed the preliminary round of the Van Gogh Painting Competition.

But for some reason, after the preliminary round, Ye Hongyu suddenly submitted an application to withdraw from the competition and asked the organizing committee to return his work.

Ye Hongxuan just heard his classmates mention it and didn't care.

[He still has a bit of conscience. If he really takes Ye Zheming's work into the finals, I wonder what Ye Zheming, as a judge in the finals, would think if he saw it, haha! ]

In his sea of ​​consciousness, Xiao Qi was slurping on an ice cream while holding his stomach and laughing.

Mo Yang glanced at it with disdain.

Ever since the last time this little system had snacks, it was like it had opened the door to a new world. It would ask Mo Yang to stock up on food for it every now and then. It even got a small freezer from somewhere, which was filled with things that Mo Yang couldn't even name.

The colorful packaging bags are dazzling to look at. I don’t know if eating too much of this will affect my IQ.

But thinking that the small system didn't have much brains anyway, Mo Yang just let it be.

"What guilt could he have? I'm afraid Mo Shuang did something that forced him to withdraw."

Mo Shuang was a competitive person, so she considered the overall situation by leaving Ye Hongyu with some dignity.

Ye Hongxuan didn't care about these things, and Mo Yang didn't want to care about them either.

only--

"Hongxuan drew me in his entry. Should I ask Hongxuan for some royalties for my portrait?"

Mo Yang raised his eyebrows and looked at Hongxuan who was concentrating on painting beside him.

Hearing his words, the paintbrush in Ye Hongxuan's hand paused for a moment, leaving a dot of ink on the drawing paper.

"You, how do you know?"

This idiot, it was Mo Yang who gave the painting to Huaban at that time. It would be weird if Mo Yang didn’t know that.

"I guessed," Mo Yang raised his hand and pulled Ye Hongxuan to his lap, "I think Hongxuan only has me in his heart, so if he wants to draw, he will definitely draw me more."

"You, what nonsense are you talking about again?" Ye Hongxuan knew he was talking nonsense when he heard it.

When I have nothing serious to do every day, I just like to tease him, as if the day would be incomplete if I don't see his blushing face.

"I don't care. Hongxuan has drawn me so many times, he should be paid."

Mo Yang's rogue tactics always work wonders with Hong Xuan.

"You, at worst, if you win this time, I'll give you the trophy and the prize money."

Ye Hongxuan struggled to get up from Mo Yang, but Mo Yang held his waist tightly, so he could only move around on Mo Yang's legs.

"That's all? That won't do."

"You, let me go, I still have homework to do!"

Ye Hongxuan felt that it was very dangerous for him to sit on Mo Yang's lap, and it would be a wise choice to leave quickly.

"Huh? Baby, you rubbed it out by yourself, and you still want to run away?"

"what--"

With a click, the paintbrush in Ye Hongxuan's hand fell to the ground.

Mo Yang carried the person on his shoulder, stood up and walked towards the bedroom.

"Mo Yang!"

"I'm here. Hongxuan must be tired after painting for so long. Let's go to bed first and then do our homework."

……

While Ye Hongxuan was in college, Mo Yang was a full-time cook and pet owner and he was doing very well.

After graduation, Mo Yang originally planned to take Ye Hongxuan abroad to get married, but under Mo Shuang's coaxing and persuasion, the three of them returned to the demon tribe together and held a wedding under the arrangement of the demon king and queen.

Mo Shuang also took advantage of the wedding to officially announce the whereabouts of the seven-colored stone, and was named the heir by the Demon King.

In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, before returning to the demon tribe, Mo Yang specially bought several cat ears and tails for Hongxuan that were almost lifelike, and asked him to choose one to wear on his wedding.

With the blessing of Mo Yang's demon pill, when the little prince of the cat demon clan got married, no one doubted that he was marrying an ordinary human.

Ye Hongxuan was very obedient and would wear whatever Mo Yang asked him to wear.

It was not until before going to bed at night, when Mo Yang stopped Ye Hongxuan from taking off the cat's tail, that he realized that he had been deceived by Mo Yang again!

In Mo Yang's words, in the bridal chamber in the demon world, one has to use the half-demon form, and Hongxuan also has to adapt to the local customs.

Ye Hongxuan was so angry that he scratched and bit Mo Yang, but Mo Yang just smiled and used his own way to make Ye Hongxuan have no energy to struggle anymore.

After the wedding, Mo Yang accompanied Ye Hongxuan in the human world for nearly a hundred years, and then returned to the demon world to live permanently.

The landscapes in the demon world and the human world are very different. Mo Yang has taken Ye Hongxuan to many places in the human world. After returning to the demon world, they also climbed mountains and crossed rivers together and saw countless different scenery.

The two of them supported each other and spent more than two hundred years together. In the end, they grew old together and were buried together by Mo Shuang behind the hut where they lived in the demon world.

There, there was a large field of beautifully blooming sunflowers, which were planted by Mo Yang himself for Ye Hongxuan.

The small wooden house next to it was exactly the same as the one in Ye Hongxuan's dream.

----split line----

In the middle of July, thunderstorms always come suddenly.

It was raining heavily outside, and huge lightning seemed to take advantage of the darkness to tear a hole in the sky.

In a detached villa in western Beijing, in the largest bedroom on the south side of the second floor, two figures were overlapping on the bed.

“Li Hongxuan!” The man below had his hands tied above his head with ropes, his eyes red and his face full of humiliation, “Do you think that if you use such despicable means to lock me up here, I will bow my head?!”

"You're such a disgusting person, I feel dirty even if I look at you for even a second!"

"Heh~" Li Hongxuan sat astride him, sneered, and looked indifferent.

He leaned over and picked up the wine glass on the bedside table, shaking it gently in front of him, "Mo Yang, this glass of wine was originally prepared for you."

Li Hongxuan stared at the purple-red liquid in the cup. His eyes were distracted for a moment, but he quickly looked back.

"What a pity! I love you so much, I can't bear to see you suffer."

Li Hongxuan raised his hand and pinched Mo Yang's chin, and rubbed his lips with his thumb.

He curled his lips into a smile, looking out the window at the night sky filled with thunder and lightning, feeling a sense of calm madness.

He retracted his gaze, without hesitation, raised his head and drank the wine in the glass, then lowered his head again, his eyes red.

"Whether you are willing or not, since you are here, just be mine!"

As Li Hongxuan spoke, he tore open the shirt of the person under him.

Several buttons were torn apart due to the force, and under the dim light, a large area of ​​the chest was exposed.

"Li Hongxuan! You bastard!"

Mo Yang was only twenty-two years old after all. He refused to admit defeat, but when he saw that Li Hongxuan was serious, he couldn't help but feel nervous.

Young Master Mo had been spoiled since he was young. He had never suffered such an injustice.

As he thought of this, Mo Yang's eyes were quickly covered with a layer of mist, and watery light was reflected in his red eye sockets.

"You," Li Hongxuan frowned when he saw the person under him crying, "It's meaningless!"

Li Hongxuan endured the heat all over his body and glanced at him, then raised his legs to get off Mo Yang.

"Hongxuan!"

His ankle was grabbed by a pair of big hands at the last moment. Li Hongxuan looked up and met Mo Yang's dark eyes with a half-smile and a watery glow.