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

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Does Mo Yang know what he is talking about?

Lu Hongxuan suspected that he and this person were not on the same channel at all. He moved his arm but failed to pull it out of Mo Yang's hand, so he simply gave up.

He calmed himself down, looked up at Mo Yang, and still couldn't help but speak, "Can you please stop crying?"

How could this person cry like this?

Lu Hongxuan really couldn't bear to see this person, who was taller than him, crying in front of him.

It was like bullying a child, and he felt an indescribable sense of guilt.

"Then can you promise me that you won't hide from me anymore?"

"I,"

Lu Hongxuan wanted to say that he didn't avoid him, but seeing Mo Yang crying and gasping for breath, he finally decided to change his words.

"I won't hide from you, Mo Yang, but we are just casual acquaintances, you should know your limits."

"You're just taking advantage of the fact that I can't do anything to you now..." Mo Yang muttered softly, hiccuping in the middle.

But Mo Yang's tears were not in vain since he could get Hongxuan's response "I won't hide".

"What did you say?"

"No," Mo Yang shook his head and wiped his face with his hands. "I know my limits. Hongxuan, let's go out. I can make you whatever you want to eat."

???

Lu Hongxuan sideways glanced at Mo Yang, not understanding how this man could coax himself into calming down so quickly.

Wasn't she crying just now? How could she think about cooking in the blink of an eye?

"You, you let me go first."

Being led out by Mo Yang? Then Lu Hongxuan would rather stay here.

"Didn't you say you wouldn't hide from me? It's normal for colleagues to link arms, right?"

Mo Yang's eyes were red and his eyelashes were still wet, and he refused to let go like a scoundrel.

Lu Hongxuan moved his lips, but for a moment he didn't know what to say to refute him.

"Mo Yang," Lu Hongxuan thought of something and knitted his brows together, "Are you like this to everyone? I watched the previous recording of this variety show, and you seem to be recognized by the team as the 'central air conditioner'?"

"Absolutely not!"

Mo Yang raised his voice a lot, and no one knew if it was because he felt guilty or something, but when he denied it, his arms automatically returned to their positions and fell to his sides.

Lu Hongxuan raised his eyebrows, shook his free arms, opened the door and walked out.

"Hongxuan!" Mo Yang hurriedly caught up, not holding a grudge at all, "You haven't told me what you want to eat yet."

"Didn't you tell me? Stir-fried lettuce and meat."

"Just this one?"

"Well, just one is enough," Lu Hongxuan turned sideways and looked at him meaningfully, "Why, do you like a lot of them?"

"No, no," Mo Yang quickly waved his hand to deny, "I only like you."

"..." Lu Hongxuan refused to respond.

*

When the two returned to the yard, Xu Rong's group had already finished planting the osmanthus trees and returned.

Lu Hongxuan greeted them and went to the fish pond with Mo Yang to collect the nets.

Although the net was put out not long ago, there were already many fish in the pond, so the harvest was not small.

They only picked up three that looked big and fat and put them into the bamboo basket, and gave the rest directly to the staff to deal with them on their own.

On the way back, Mo Yang took the initiative to carry the fish basket, and with his other hand he carefully pinched the corner of Lu Hongxuan's clothes.

Lu Hongxuan turned a blind eye and pretended not to see it.

The two had just walked a short distance out of the fish pond when they saw Jing Yang and Su Luo walking side by side from afar.

Jing Yang was also holding the basket in one hand, and the other hand was firmly placed on Su Luo's shoulder, sticking together like conjoined twins.

"Hongxuan..." Mo Yang pulled at the corner of his clothes, "Look at them. I told you it's normal for colleagues to be close to each other."

"..."

Lu Hongxuan has reservations about their "colleague relationship".

"Hey! Brother Hongxuan, Brother Yang, have you collected the fish so quickly? I was thinking of asking Jingyang to come back to help."

Su Luo had a smile on his face and seemed to be in a good mood.

Even when saying hello, she didn't leave Jing Yang's side.

"You two—" Lu Hongxuan glanced at the two people hugging each other in front of him, "When did you become so close?"

"My new little brother," Jing Yang raised his eyebrows and glanced at Mo Yang, "Xiao Luo is so well-behaved and cute. If I had known, I would have brought him to our team today."

"I wasn't forced..." Mo Yang muttered softly beside Lu Hongxuan.

He was disliked by Jing Yang, but he couldn't refute it, because the only reason he could be on the same team with Jing Yang was because Hong Xuan snatched Su Luo first.

Mo Yang's voice was so low that only Lu Hongxuan heard it.

He turned his head to look at the person beside him who was pouting and complaining quietly but didn't dare to refute loudly, and thought about Mo Yang crying just now, and a weird idea popped up in his mind like seeing a ghost -

Mo Yang is obviously very well behaved...

Lu Hongxuan was shocked by his own thoughts. He wondered if he was possessed by an evil spirit and frowned even more tightly.

"Hongxuan? Shall we go?" Mo Yang saw Lu Hongxuan in a daze and reminded him in a low voice.

Lu Hongxuan came back to his senses and glanced at the fish basket in Mo Yang's hand, "Isn't it sinking if you keep carrying it?"

"Hmm? No—"

"Let's take it, two of us, each carrying one side." No matter what Mo Yang thought, Lu Hongxuan felt it was heavy.

"Hongxuan, it's not sinking. I can lift it myself."

Mo Yang didn't want to be too far away from Lu Hongxuan. With a basket between them, how could he take the opportunity to hold hands with him?

"Hmm?" Lu Hongxuan looked up at him coldly regardless of what Mo Yang said, "Mo Yang, bring it here."

This familiar tone of voice carries with it a sense of oppression.

Mo Yang didn't dare to refute a word. He just said "oh" weakly and put the bamboo basket between the two of them obediently.

The two of them carried a basket with three fish on their left and right and walked towards the yard. Mo Yang pursed his lips all the way, with unhappiness written all over his face.

While walking, Lu Hongxuan would always catch a glimpse of Mo Yang's little expression. He wanted to laugh but forced himself to suppress it.

It's really nice...

*

"Brother Yang, how about we both carry loquats together?"

Su Luo was behind Mo Yang and Jing Yang, looking at their backs, feeling inexplicably warm, and he also wanted to try it with Jing Yang.

Jing Yang waved his hand casually, "Why bother? Xiao Luo, can I not carry such a basket of loquats?"

As he spoke, he glanced at Mo Yang in front of him, lowered his head to cover Su Luo's ear, and said mysteriously, "Mo Yang and Lu Hongxuan have something going on! It's different from us, we don't need to learn from them."

"..."

Su Luo blinked his clear and shining eyes and looked up, and asked ignorantly, "Brother, what do you think happened between them?"

"You are still young," Jing Yang pinched Su Luo's cheek, "Don't ask so many questions."

After saying that, he quickly changed to a portable bamboo basket, strode forward, and signaled Su Luo to follow with his eyes.

"fool!"

Su Luo kicked Jing Yang twice in his heart, not feeling satisfied, so he kicked a small stone on the side of the road.

She took a deep breath and caught up with Jing Yang, moved to the side where his hand was free, and raised her hand to hug Jing Yang's arm.

"Brother, you're walking too fast. I have to hold you back."

"Okay, drink some more fish soup when you get home. You're still young and can still grow taller."

"..."