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

???

Lu Hongxuan was confused.

He just said that he got involved too quickly. Now, is Mo Yang getting too immersed in the role?

What is he doing?

Are you jealous of Jun Wu and me?

What kind of vinegar is this???

"Ayang?" Lu Hongxuan reached out to touch Mo Yang's red eyes, but Mo Yang raised his hand and waved him away.

He got out of bed angrily and kept his distance from Lu Hongxuan, accusing with red eyes, "I'm angry now, Lu Hongxuan, you'd better give me a reasonable explanation!"

"Otherwise, next time I see Jun Wu who wants to be someone's apprentice, I will beat him till his teeth are all over the ground!"

After saying this, Mo Yang walked out of the bedroom without looking back, slammed the door shut, and curled up in the corner of the sofa, crying silently.

"..."

Lu Hongxuan didn't know why Mo Yang could get so angry just by reading a script.

He even started slamming doors and calling me by my full name. He seemed really sad.

Lu Hongxuan had a headache and really didn't understand how he had offended him, but he couldn't bear to see him alone and sad, so he had to support his waist and get out of bed.

"Ayang."

When Lu Hongxuan saw Mo Yang crying on the sofa, he didn't know where to start his sympathy for him.

She sighed helplessly and walked over to sit down beside him, hugged Mo Yang into her arms, and raised her hand to wipe his tears.

"Why are you crying like this? Ah Yang, I was wrong."

Although he didn't know where he went wrong, Lu Hongxuan felt that it would be right to admit his mistake first.

"Then tell me, what did you do wrong?" Mo Yang was still crying, and his eyes were full of accusations when he looked at Lu Hongxuan.

"..."

It would be better if Lu Hongxuan knew where he was wrong, he wouldn't have made Mo Yang so angry.

"I..." Lu Hongxuan's brows were twisted into knots, "I, I was wrong--"

Lu Hongxuan carefully glanced at Mo Yang, who was looking forward to seeing his tears welling up on his face, and asked tentatively, "Shouldn't you - accept, a disciple?"

Mo Yang's eyes were full of tears, his eyelashes were all stuck together, and he snorted, "What do you mean by accepting a disciple? You don't have a disciple at all. It's obviously that Jun Wu who was so shameless that he insisted on accepting him!"

"..."

Lu Hongxuan touched Mo Yang's forehead casually to make sure he had no fever symptoms, then carried him down the hill as he said.

"Ayang is right. It was just his wishful thinking. I never thought about it."

"Really?" Lu Hongxuan wiped the tears from Mo Yang's face several times but they couldn't be wiped away and kept falling down.

"Of course." Lu Hongxuan didn't care whether it was true or not. Being able to appease Mo Yang was more important than anything else.

"If I were to accept a disciple, it would be Ayang. You are so well behaved and I like you so much. I would definitely not be willing to accept someone else."

"But I wasn't there at that time..."

Mo Yang's teeth were about to break when he thought about the fact that Jun Wu and his own Hong Xuan had known each other for such a long time before him.

"Wait," Lu Hongxuan said firmly, seeing that Mo Yang was about to cry again, "I will wait for you, no matter how long it takes, I only recognize Ayang!"

"You, you said that on purpose just to coax me." Mo Yang's eyes flashed with water, and finally softened, and the tears stopped falling like beads from a broken string.

Lu Hongxuan breathed a sigh of relief, hugged him and kissed him twice on the lips, "Absolutely not, I only recognize you, Ayang."

"Even if it takes many, many years, can you wait?"

"I can wait for you for many years."

Lu Hongxuan said this from the heart. He had never had anyone around him before and thought he would always live alone, but who knew he would meet Mo Yang.

If she could have met him just a few years later, what would it matter if Lu Hongxuan was single for a few years before?

After all, they will be together for the rest of their lives.

"Then can you please not be so close to Jun Wu in the future?" Mo Yang put his arms around Lu Hongxuan's neck and lay on his shoulder like a little child.

"Okay, I promise you." Lu Hongxuan responded without any burden.

"Then can I beat him up to vent my anger?"

"Okay," Lu Hongxuan said without thinking, "He made my Ayang unhappy. Don't tell me you want to beat him up. Later, I'll beat him up for you, okay?"

"Really?" Mo Yang was completely happy this time.

Lu Hongxuan nodded seriously, "Really, Ayang, you don't have to do anything."

He's just a character in a script. Can he really get into the script and beat people up?

Lu Hongxuan had no psychological burden at all, he said whatever he could to make Mo Yang happy.

"You must remember what you said." Mo Yang opened his mouth and bit Lu Hongxuan's neck, like stamping it.

"Remember, I will remember everything I said to Ayang."

Lu Hongxuan pinched the back of Mo Yang's neck and chuckled, "Ayang, you are such a child. You can't stop your temper when it comes."

"I am just a child. I am much younger than Jun Wu. He is old and ugly and not as good as me. Hongxuan, don't even look at him anymore."

Lu Hongxuan was puzzled. Why couldn't Mo Yang get over Jun Wu's incident? He wanted to compare with him everywhere.

But Mo Yang is the best in his heart. As long as Mo Yang doesn't cry, Lu Hongxuan doesn't care about anything else.

"Ayang is right. Ayang is just a baby and needs to be pampered." Lu Hongxuan kissed him on the ear. "I'm here and I will never let you suffer any grievances."

"I will protect you too." Mo Yang hugged Lu Hongxuan tightly.

With him around, Hongxuan will never experience any damage to his true body again...

"Okay," Lu Hongxuan didn't know what Mo Yang was thinking, so he just went along with him, "My Ayang is the best."

"Of course." Otherwise, how could it be Hongxuan's weapon?

That Ghost Emperor Su Jue, Mo Yang was dragged into the abyss because he was caught off guard. If they meet again in the future, Mo Yang will definitely settle all the new and old grudges with him!

"Hongxuan..." Mo Yang held a piece of Lu Hongxuan's neck and shoulder flesh in his mouth and said vaguely, "You must not let yourself get hurt again in the future."

Letting Hongxuan get hurt in front of Mo Yang was more painful to him than taking Mo Yang's life.

"Okay, I promise you." Lu Hongxuan did not respond and was absolutely obedient to Mo Yang.

"You are the dumbest. You never take care of yourself." Mo Yang complained in a low voice.

Lu Hongxuan thought that he should give these words to Mo Yang exactly as they were.

But with Mo Yang in this situation, Lu Hongxuan didn't dare to talk back, and agreed with a smile, "Okay, okay, then Ayang, can you look after me in the future? As long as you are here, won't there be someone to protect me?"

"Of course I will always be with you."

Mo Yang sniffed and finally stopped crying.

Lu Hongxuan held his face and kissed away the tears, his movements as gentle as if he was touching some fragile treasure.

"Ayang..." Lu Hongxuan sighed softly, "He is really my little ancestor..."