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

He Hongxuan carried Mo Yang back home, threw him onto the sofa, and sat aside angrily.

To be honest, since taking over Mo's, He Hongxuan has devoted himself to his career.

Although I sometimes get upset about work, I have never been so angry about someone as I was today.

If the old He Hongxuan saw Mo Yang going out for a drink at night, he would at most nod his head and add a sentence, "He is an adult and is responsible for his own actions."

I've already shown my concern for you.

But today, He Hongxuan just couldn't get rid of the anger in his heart.

Especially when he heard Chen Wan's voice coming from Mo Yang's phone, every pore in his body was filled with a feeling of sourness and confusion.

This feeling is novel, but uncomfortable, and He Hongxuan doesn't like it very much.

"Mo Yang, don't pretend."

He Hongxuan crossed his arms and looked at him coldly.

When driving on the way back, He Hongxuan noticed that this bastard secretly opened his eyes and looked at him from time to time.

Now that you're home, you want to lie down and pretend to be dead?

"Hongxuan, I have a headache."

Mo Yang frowned and covered his head. Although he was conscious, it was impossible that he would not be affected at all after drinking so much alcohol.

But it's definitely not to the point where I can't take care of myself.

"In order to win the cooperation of the Chen family, I was drunk by them, and you ignored me and were angry with me."

He muttered quietly, with a soft tone of grievance.

He Hongxuan's heart softened instantly, his expression changed slightly, "Are you here for cooperation?"

After thinking about it, He Hongxuan couldn't help but add, "You have a good relationship with Chen Wan?"

Mo Yang doesn't have many friends, let alone friends of the opposite sex.

How many times have you seen this?

Chen Wan took him to the family dinner?

Not to mention that Mo Yang had no relationship with the Chen family before, even Lu Jinxiu might not have the opportunity to attend the Chen family's family dinner, right?

The more He Hongxuan thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong. He stood up, half-knelt on one leg beside Mo Yang, grabbed his collar and lifted him up to sit.

"Tell me, are you going to be the son-in-law of the Chen family?!"

"Hongxuan," Mo Yang's eyes were half open, his dark pupils were as bright as obsidian, and he didn't look drunk at all, "Are you jealous?"

Mo Yang raised the corner of his mouth slightly and stared straight at the person in front of him.

Seeing that he was worried about him but didn't want to show it too obviously, Mo Yang felt itchy in his heart and his throat became a little dry.

"Nonsense!" He Hongxuan seemed to have hit the nail on the head and let go and tried to escape.

Mo Yang chuckled, raised his hand to embrace the man, and with a force, he turned over and pressed He Hongxuan under him.

"open!"

He Hongxuan couldn't tell whether he was angry or ashamed, and subconsciously wanted to push the person away.

"Hongxuan," Mo Yang restrained the restless hands of the person beneath him, and said in a magnetic and hoarse voice with a soothing tone, "I love you."

I have been in love for many, many years without realizing it.

Even the word "love" seems a little light.

It is not enough to carry the feelings that Mo Yang has accumulated towards Hong Xuan over millions of years.

Hongxuan has long become a part of Mo Yang, a part that is more important than himself.

Being integrated into his bones and blood and engraved into his soul is the whole meaning of his existence in the world.

He Hongxuan under him immediately quieted down, his eyes slightly widened in daze, looking at Mo Yang in disbelief.

In Mo Yang's dark and deep eyes, there flashed a deep affection and love that He Hongxuan could not understand, as if it had been accumulated for tens of millions of years.

One's eyes cannot deceive others.

He Hongxuan even wondered if he had missed something in his memory?

Otherwise, how could such deep love that seemed to span the long river of time appear in a twenty-year-old?

He Hongxuan is no longer confident.

"Are you sure?"

He asked this question hesitantly, and at the same time he was asking himself.

sure?

Does he really want to accept Mo Yang's love?

Even though his mind was in a mess, the joyful heartbeat in his chest and the increasingly clear certainty made He Hongxuan breathe faster and understand the answer he wanted more clearly.

"Hongxuan, you can always trust me.

My love for you can stand any test, including time."

Mo Yang leaned down and pressed close to He Hongxuan, feeling his heartbeat like a drum, and felt a little jealous.

He is too stupid. If he had known his feelings earlier, would he and Hongxuan have been so close?

Mo Yang's chest felt sore and swollen, and all the pores in his body seemed to be opened, scrambling to release the emotions that he could hardly suppress in his heart.

This feeling was very wonderful. Mo Yang had never felt it before in heaven, and he liked it very much.

"Mo Yang," He Hongxuan looked at the head lying on his chest, stroked the back of Mo Yang's neck, and rubbed it unconsciously with his thumb, "I——"

He Hongxuan paused, frowning as if he was making up his mind.

"I want to try and accept your love that comes from nowhere."

He Hongxuan spoke in a discontinuous manner. After careful consideration, he just said "let it be tried".

He is not an emotional person.

The most important thing to avoid when doing business is letting your emotions get the best of you. He Hongxuan has always required himself to stay rational at all times.

But this time, although the logic didn't make sense rationally, there was a voice in He Hongxuan's heart telling himself over and over again that he could not refuse Mo Yang.

Since he couldn't find a reason, he could only say, "Let's try."

"Who wants to try with you?" Mo Yang turned his face to the other side and continued to lie down, mumbling softly,

"If you dare to find someone else, I will cut that person into pieces and throw him into the river to feed the fish."

No wonder he was so angry when he first met Fu Zeqing. He dared to covet Hongxuan, so it was easy for him to stab him!

However, if this person doesn't give up, Mo Yang will secretly deal with him sooner or later.

Thinking of this, Mo Yang secretly looked up and glanced at He Hongxuan, fearing that the other party would notice his little thoughts.

Unexpectedly, when he raised his eyes, he met He Hongxuan's smiling gaze.

"why are you laughing?"

"I laugh at my puppy, he knows how to protect his food."

Mo Yang propped up his upper body with his arms and threatened in what he thought was a vicious tone, "If you laugh again, I'll bite you."

He Hongxuan liked to see Mo Yang in front of him the most. He looked so cute and smiled even more happily.

"You--" Mo Yang felt that he needed to re-establish his image in He Hongxuan's mind.

Why did he feel that he was getting further and further away from the fierce attack that Lu Jinxiu had described to him?

Mo Yang blinked and was stunned for a few seconds. The next moment, he sank down and kissed He Hongxuan's lips.

"Mo—you…"

The more He Hongxuan struggled, the stronger Mo Yang exerted.

Until everything He Hongxuan wanted to say was drowned in the kiss mixed with the sound of water.

He Hongxuan was nibbled and kissed by him and was so dizzy that he didn't even have the strength to get up.

In the end, she responded to him resignedly, guiding Mo Yang step by step, and teaching him by example how to gently kiss the one he loved...