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

"Wife, wife~"

Mo Yang was led by Li Hongxuan and followed quickly behind him, "Why did you let Lin Jihai go to our house? I don't want to see him."

"Wife, how do you know I sent my mother away?"

Mo Yang chuckled, "I just pinched you and you knew what I wanted to say. You are worthy of being my wife. You are so in tune with me."

Li Hongxuan glanced at him as if he was a fool, then took him directly to the parking lot.

"Hey? Where's the driver?"

Mo Yang got in the car and looked for someone, "He has been following me before, wife, I didn't do anything, he can testify for me."

"You want to ride in the same car with him? You can get off now."

Li Hongxuan glanced at him coldly. Mo Yang quickly fastened his seat belt, sat down obediently, pursed his lips and stopped talking.

"Wife~"

Mo Yang carefully stretched out his index finger and hooked Li Hongxuan's little finger. Seeing that he didn't refuse, he took the initiative and held it whole. They interlocked their fingers and sat there happily.

"I want to drive." Li Hongxuan moved his hands but failed to break free.

Mo Yang closed his eyes and pretended to be dead, not saying a word.

Li Hongxuan glanced at the two people's interlocked hands, took out his cell phone with a cold face, and dialed the number.

"Come here and drive."

Li Hongxuan said four words and hung up, then turned his head to look at Mo Yang, "Go sit in the back."

Mo Yang immediately opened his eyes, let go of Li Hongxuan's hand, unbuckled his seat belt and quickly moved to the back seat.

"Come here quickly, wife."

Li Hongxuan closed his eyes, really not understanding why he couldn't refuse Mo Yang at all.

Sometimes he would wonder if he was too easy to talk to, but when he saw Mo Yang's shining eyes, Li Hongxuan threw all his hesitations behind him.

He didn't quite understand his own behavior, but his body was very honest. He moved to the back seat under Mo Yang's expectant eyes.

"Let's go back to Jingxi Villa."

Li Hongxuan gave instructions in a deep voice to the driver who came over, and rubbed his forehead with a headache.

Apart from anything else, since Mo Yang came into being, his energy has been distracted too much, and he has indeed missed a lot of work in recent days.

But if Mo Yang was really set free, Li Hongxuan would be extremely worried.

If that person disappears, he won’t even have a place to cry.

"Headache again?"

Mo Yang took Li Hongxuan into his arms and carefully pressed his temples, "Are you too tired?"

"Wife, how about I help you with the company's affairs? You are not in good spirits to begin with, and it is too tiring to take care of both the company and me every day."

Li Hongxuan's body tensed up, and the first thought in his mind was - how could Mo Yang know that he was in a bad mental state?

How much does he know?

What would happen if Mo Yang saw him having an attack? Would he be scared? Or would he be disgusted?

As Li Hongxuan was thinking, his head started to hurt again, as if something hard was hitting his head bit by bit.

"Mo Yang," Li Hongxuan shrank into Mo Yang's arms, "I'm in pain."

"Hongxuan,"

Mo Yang directly carried Li Hongxuan to his lap and looked forward. The driver raised the partition very tactfully.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here, and it won't hurt in a while."

Mo Yang embraced Li Hongxuan and kissed his eyebrows and face again and again.

She cupped the back of his head with her hand, soothing him with her spiritual power.

Perhaps it was because the headache consumed too much of his energy, or perhaps it was because Mo Yang was holding him, Li Hongxuan relaxed easily. In any case, it wasn't long before he fell asleep in Mo Yang's arms.

"Xiaoqi."

In front of Hongxuan, Mo Yang wanted to always keep smiling and make him happy.

But when he couldn't see, Mo Yang's expression became much more solemn.

[The Emperor has a headache.] Xiao Qi's face was wrinkled. [It's a mental problem, and partly psychological. I went to the hospital for a checkup, but they couldn't find anything.]

"There's nothing wrong with your health, which is good news." Mo Yang sighed deeply.

As for mental problems——

No matter what Hongxuan had experienced in the past, with him around, Mo Yang would definitely make him get better slowly.

*

When they got off the car at the villa, Li Hongxuan woke up as soon as Mo Yang held him in his arms.

"Sleep a little longer. If anything happens, I'll help you deal with it."

Mo Yang spoke softly, lifted the person up, and carried Hongxuan upstairs in his arms like a princess.

"Go to the study." Li Hongxuan saw Mo Yang walking straight towards the bedroom and stopped him in a hoarse voice.

"Hongxuan, I really can. You should have a good rest. If you have a headache again soon, you will be the one who suffers."

Li Hongxuan frowned, hugged Mo Yang's neck, leaned on his shoulder, and whispered in his ear, "I want to be closer to you."

Mo Yang's body trembled, and he turned his head to see the head with the whole face buried in his shoulder, "Wife?"

Li Hongxuan hummed softly.

"you--"

After coming to this world, although Hongxuan never refused his contact, he was very awkward in his words, and his words were always harsh and piercing.

This was the first time that Hongxuan took the initiative to speak and said that he wanted to get close to Mo Yang.

Mo Yang curled his lips and chuckled, tightening his arms, "Okay, I know Hongxuan can't leave me."

"Then I'll deal with the company documents in the study, and Hongxuan can just lie on the lazy sofa next to me and keep me company, okay?"

"I'm watching you and not letting you run away." Li Hongxuan retorted weakly with a sullen face.

"Why is Hongxuan still worried that I will run away?" Mo Yang tilted his head and rubbed his cheek, "I won't go anywhere except by your side."

After saying that, he lowered his head and smiled, "Although I won't run, I really like the way Hongxuan only has eyes for me. Even if Hongxuan wants to watch me 24 hours a day, I would be more than happy for that."

Li Hongxuan didn't say anything, just rubbed his head on Mo Yang's shoulder.

Mo Yang kissed him on the top of his head, carried him into the study, and placed him on the lazy sofa.

The fresh air system in the room was set to 26 degrees, but it was still a bit cold after lying down for a long time.

Mo Yang went to the bedroom to find a small blanket to cover Li Hongxuan's legs, then went downstairs to make a pot of tea and took some snacks and put them aside. Fearing that Li Hongxuan would be bored, he also found a few books and put them on the coffee table next to him.

"Are you planning on having me live on the couch?"

It seems as if Li Hongxuan will never get up again in his life.

Mo Yang chuckled, "Hongxuan, tell me what you want, and I'll prepare it for you."

Li Hongxuan waved his hand, "I don't want anything, go and get busy."

Although he was here mainly to keep an eye on Mo Yang, there was another meaning.

Mo Yang just graduated from university, at the age of 22.

Although he vowed that he could help me deal with the company's affairs and was very enthusiastic and positive, which was good, not everything can be done well just because you have the intention.

Li Hongxuan didn't want to dampen his enthusiasm, nor did he care whether Mo Yang could handle it well or not. He just watched silently from the side, so that if Mo Yang had any problems or didn't understand something, he could give him some pointers.

Everything has a beginning. Since Mo Yang has this intention, Li Hongxuan doesn't mind using his own company to accompany him as he grows up.

"If you don't understand something, you can ask me. Don't force it." Li Hongxuan said calmly.

He was afraid that his tone was too harsh and Mo Yang would notice something and think that he didn't believe him.

Mo Yang would never bother with Hong Xuan over such a trivial matter, and didn't think much about it.

Hearing what Hongxuan said, he quickly waved his hand to refuse, "Just rest and don't worry, I can handle it."

In the previous small world, in the Ming family, Ming Sheng gave up his job at the age of forty and handed over the entire Ming family business to Mo Yang, while he traveled around with his wife.

Mo Yang was already familiar with being a president.