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

Mo Yang didn't brag before.

After buying the things, he carried the ingredients into the kitchen himself and closed the door to prevent He Hongxuan from entering.

In Mo Yang's heart, He Hongxuan is a banished immortal who is always high and mighty. Things like cooking don't require him to do anything.

About half an hour later, two stir-fried dishes, a pot of porridge, and half a cut carrot were placed on the table by Mo Yang.

The dishes cooked by Mo Yang are light, which is the taste that He Hongxuan likes.

Especially the shrimp and seafood porridge, which was fragrant and sweet, and the rice grains were soft and glutinous. He Hongxuan drank two bowls.

"My goodness, when did you secretly learn cooking?"

He Hongxuan was eating happily. Seeing Mo Yang acting like a good homely boy, he couldn't help but scratch his chin twice.

"Don't move your hands or feet."

Mo Yang pulled his hands away, stood up and cleaned up the dishes.

"Let me do it." He Hongxuan was really embarrassed this time.

He was much older than Mo Yang, but he was taken care of in every way, leaving him with only eating and sleeping.

"No need for you, I enjoy serving you."

It was clearly a love talk, and Mo Yang said it expressionlessly, but confidently.

He Hongxuan was stunned. He couldn't help but sigh once again that he knew very little about Mo Yang.

This bastard is really something new.

While Mo Yang was cleaning up the dishes, He Hongxuan picked up a quarter of a carrot on the table and ate it up in no time.

Just think of it as a dessert after a meal, it’s healthy and won’t make you gain weight.

Coming out of the kitchen, Mo Yang, contrary to his usual behavior, did not come over.

He Hongxuan looked over suspiciously and saw him take off his apron and go upstairs to change his clothes.

Sleeveless vest with leather jacket, slender and straight long legs with wide-legged work pants, and Martin boots...

"Are you going to become a rebellious youth again?"

He Hongxuan suppressed his urge to get angry and asked patiently.

Wow, he was said to be looking very respectable in a suit before, but now he’s back to his original form?

Mo Yang looked at him, feeling helpless.

He walked forward, put his arms around He Hongxuan's waist, and pulled him into his arms.

He lowered his head and pecked her cheeks, "Hongxuan, when have I ever been unruly in front of you?"

He Hongxuan thought about it and realized that apart from the time he stabbed Fu Zeqing, Mo Yang had indeed not done anything too excessive.

"Then what are you—"

"I'm going to cause trouble for my partners. I can't wear a suit and tie, right?" Mo Yang pursed his lips, "They are not worthy."

"Besides, don't you think I look very impressive like this?"

puff-

He Hongxuan couldn't help laughing and was melted by Mo Yang's cute look.

How did he do it? He was clearly about to do something bad, yet he could still look innocent in front of him?

He Hongxuan cleared his throat and said, "Yeah, very impressive."

He patted Mo Yang's shoulder, "Do you need your brother's help?"

"Need not."

I can't let Hongxuan follow me. If he sees me fighting, he will inevitably give me a lecture.

Seeing that He Hongxuan agreed, Mo Yang picked up his computer and prepared to go out.

[Um,] Xiao Qi suddenly appeared, [You can’t fight and kill Ha Xianjun.]

"I know. I don't understand hyperbole."

Mo Yang didn't even look at Xiao Qi, his tone was full of disdain.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, Xiao Qi's facial features were all wrinkled.

No matter how you look at it, the thoughts of Immortal Lord Shengze just now were not exaggerated, right?

He Hongxuan was a little worried, but Mo Yang insisted, so he had to wait at home.

When a person is bored, he tends to have wild thoughts.

I have dealt with those partners myself, and every one of them is a shrewd and capable veteran.

What if Mo Yang suffers a loss?

Will Mo Yang feel wronged when he is bullied and I am not around?

What should I do if I get drunk?

If a fight breaks out, wouldn't it be dangerous for Mo Yang to be outnumbered?

The more He Hongxuan thought about it, the more outrageous it seemed. Just as he was about to pick up his clothes and go out to chase the person, his cell phone rang.

It was an unfamiliar number. Since the timing was sensitive, He Hongxuan still answered the call: "Hello?"

"Mr. He, I'm Shi Rong."

……

It was not as troublesome for Mo Yang to find a partner as He Hongxuan thought.

There was no formality or drinking involved; it was very simple and crude.

Based on the address Xiao Qi provided, he teleported directly to the door and knocked on it with his last courtesy.

"Who!"

A loud shout was heard from inside the room, and the door opened, revealing a bald uncle with a beer belly.

"Who are you?" the uncle asked impatiently.

This is his private residence, and few people know about it.

But the young man in front of him didn't seem to be from an ordinary family, which made the uncle alert.

Mo Yang didn't waste time talking to anyone. He just turned on the computer, clicked on the video, and deliberately turned the volume to the maximum.

With narration:

"This is the whole process of you colluding with the Shi family in private to discuss harming the Mo Group. If you don't want this thing to appear in front of the police, you'd better stop the loss in time."

"Oh, yes, there is also a local from Kyoto. If nothing unexpected happens, the person behind this should be surnamed Fu."

The uncle's face turned pale instantly. "You, who are you? How did you get the video?"

They had checked everything before the meeting, how could this person have a video? !

What’s even more terrifying is that, from the angle of the video, it seems that the camera is right in front of their heads!

"This is impossible, impossible!"

Mo Yang smiled coldly, "You have seen it, it's impossible, so you decide for yourself what to do."

After saying this, without giving the person on the other end time to react, he turned off the computer and prepared to leave.

"Wait a minute," the uncle came back to his senses, a calculating look flashed across his eyes, "Who are you? We can talk about whatever you want."

He turned sideways and made a gesture of invitation, "Why don't you come in and we can talk slowly?"

The bald uncle was wearing bulky home clothes. Not only did he look old, but he also exuded a natural sense of vulgarity.

Combined with the gesture of inviting people, Mo Yang only felt that his eyes were polluted.

He closed his eyes, thinking about Hongxuan, and tried to ignore the person in front of him.

"I am Mo Yang from the Mo Group. Hong Xuan has said everything that needs to be said."

"I don't have his good temper. I only look at the results."

"It's you?" The bald uncle's expression changed.

"I was wondering, He Hongxuan himself has no ability, but he is letting a young boy show up in public? How shameless!"

I have to say that the bald uncle knows where to step on landmines.

When Xiao Qi in the sea of ​​consciousness heard this, he gasped and covered his forehead with his hands, looking as if a disaster was about to happen.

Mo Yang clenched his fist and hooked his finger at the bald man.

The man hesitantly moved closer.

"I guess your refrigerator will explode today."

The bald uncle was confused and touched his head where there were few hairs left.

When he looked up again, Mo Yang had already walked far away, leaving only his back.

Hearing the sound of the door closing, Mo Yang raised his hand and snapped his fingers.

boom--

There was a huge explosion in the northeast corner of the villa mansion behind him, and it was instantly covered by thick black smoke.

【Ah ah ah ah ah! 】

[Immortal Lord! Killing people is against the law! It will affect the Emperor——]

"Why are you panicking?" Mo Yang walked slowly, "He won't die."

[It’s an explosion! It’s an explosion! I’m going to die!]