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

Ji Hongxuan was thrown into disarray for a moment, standing there at a loss as to what to do, his face turning red and white.

Mo Yang curled his lips to admire Hong Xuan like this, as if he couldn't see enough of him, his dark eyes shining brightly.

"you--"

Ji Hongxuan then realized that Mo Yang had been standing there looking at him for a long time, and it seemed that he was smiling.

"You did this on purpose and you're making fun of me?"

Ji Hongxuan was both embarrassed and annoyed. Looking at Mo Yang's ambiguous smile, he raised his foot and kicked him in the calf.

"Get out!"

what is this?

Isn't this the real-life version of letting the wolf into the house? !

Ji Hongxuan pulled the person away in embarrassment, opened the door, raised his hand to throw the person out, and closed the door.

The movements are as smooth and easy as flowing water.

In less than three seconds, Ji Hongxuan turned back guiltily and looked out through the peephole.

Not seeing anyone, I was startled and quickly opened the door.

Then, Ji Hongxuan only saw a flash of red before his eyes. When he turned around, Mo Yang was already sitting on the sofa in the living room.

At the same time, there was an extra note in my hand.

"Thank you Hongxuan for taking me in."

!

Ji Hongxuan slammed the door shut, wanting to vent his anger, but then he looked at the person on the sofa and felt reluctant to leave.

Don't vent your anger. You'll feel uncomfortable all over.

Finally, he angrily took the ingredients from the refrigerator and decided to cook to vent his resentment.

While Hongxuan was cooking, Mo Yang was not idle either.

He walked into the bedroom very casually, found Ji Hongxuan's pajamas from the closet, and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

Mo Yang's previous statement about being tired was not false. In order to come back earlier, he had been working continuously for more than half a month, and was so busy every day that he could only stand here now.

After taking a shower, Mo Yang went back to his bedroom when he saw that no one had come out yet.

Looking at the familiar big white goose doll on the bed, Mo Yang threw it into the closet with disgust.

Now that I have him, there can’t be anything else in Hongxuan’s bed!

Mo Yang lifted the quilt and lay down, smelling Hongxuan's scent on the quilt, and fell asleep in less than two minutes.

Ji Hongxuan came out with the meal and didn't see anyone. He was so scared that he quickly put down the bowl and went to look for her.

When I saw the small bulge under the quilt in the bedroom, my heart, which had been lifted up in an instant, finally settled down.

Looking around in this world, only Mo Yang can make him frightened from time to time.

"Ayang," Ji Hongxuan sighed softly, half squatting in front of the bed with some helplessness, "Do you want to eat something before going to sleep? You haven't eaten since you came back, right?"

Ji Hongxuan's voice was unusually gentle, and he didn't care whether Mo Yang was awake or not, he just spoke softly to him.

Looking at Mo Yang's deep and handsome eyebrows, Ji Hongxuan's mouth corners curled up unconsciously, and he raised his hand to cover it, again and again, as if he was stroking a treasure.

Mo Yang's eyelashes trembled, and he slowly opened his eyelids, and saw Ji Hongxuan's gentle and soft eyes at a glance, which made people easily indulge in them without knowing it.

"Eat a little, okay? Otherwise you'll have an upset stomach at night."

Ji Hongxuan was no longer angry at this time. When he saw this man, he wanted to be nice to him, fearing that he would not give enough and make him feel wronged.

Mo Yang's Adam's apple moved, and he nodded slightly while wrapped in the quilt.

The two of them looked at each other in silence, sitting opposite each other and finishing the tomato and egg noodles that Ji Hongxuan ordered.

Mo Yang originally had no interest in food and seldom ate when he lived on his own.

But Hongxuan opposite him kept looking up at him from time to time, which made Mo Yang uneasy and he finished the whole bowl of noodles without realizing it.

"You go wash up, I'll clean up."

Ji Hongxuan stood up and cleaned up the dishes.

After Mo Yang went back to the bedroom and lay down, he dared to come out of the kitchen. He sneakily found his pajamas and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

Ji Hongxuan didn't know what was wrong. When he thought about Mo Yang having just used the bathroom, his face turned red.

I couldn't control my thoughts and started to wander around, and I felt uncomfortable everywhere.

When he came out of the shower, Ji Hongxuan's cheeks were flushed, perhaps because of the heat or something else, making him look more beautiful than a girl with rouge on.

It's okay, isn't it just sleeping in the same bed? It's not like they haven't slept together before. Didn't he always sleep with Mo Yang in his arms when they were little?

Ji Hongxuan didn't know how many times he had said this to himself in his heart, and he was eager to move to the bed inch by inch as if he was counting steps.

Until his leg hit the edge of the bed, Ji Hongxuan closed his eyes, made up his mind, and got into bed at lightning speed, closing his eyes and pretending to be an ostrich.

Mo Yang turned his back to the crowd, curled the corners of his lips in a very good mood, turned around, and naturally embraced Hongxuan in his arms.

It was as if he had done this action countless times.

"Ah, Ayang..."

Ji Hongxuan turned his back to people and didn't dare to look back, his heart beating like a drum.

Mo Yang lowered his head and kissed Hongxuan on the ear, then raised his hand to cover Hongxuan's eyes, signaling him to go to bed quickly.

"Good night, Ayang."

Ji Hongxuan hugged Mo Yang's arm into his arms, bent down and kissed the palm of his hand, adjusted himself to a comfortable position in Mo Yang's arms, and fell asleep peacefully.

The next morning, Ji Hongxuan's cell phone alarm was turned off as soon as it rang.

Ji Hongxuan didn't even open his eyes. He felt a slightly cool touch on his forehead in a daze, and his thoughts were instantly withdrawn.

"Ayang?!"

Ji Hongxuan opened his eyes and met Mo Yang's smiling face.

"Get up and eat. I'm going to the company soon."

Ji Hongxuan stared at the note in front of him, blinking again and again, before he realized where he was.

Mo Yang really came back, and as soon as he opened his eyes, he saw this person.

This is the life that Ji Hongxuan has imagined countless times over the years...

"Ayang, are you going to work at the company?

When do you get off work?

Where are your things?

Are you still living with Aunt Ji Lin and the others? "

Ji Hongxuan asked a series of questions, actually he just wanted to know whether Mo Yang would come back today.

But he was too embarrassed to ask directly, so he could only ask a lot of irrelevant questions in a roundabout way.

Mo Yang raised the corner of his lips, raised his hand and wiped the bread crumbs from the corner of Ji Hongxuan's mouth with his thumb.

"Come back at noon. I'll pick you up from school and have lunch with you."

"I didn't bring anything back with me, just a suitcase, which should have been sent back to Ming's house. Can Hongxuan accompany me to the nearby mall to buy some things this afternoon?"

"of course can!"

Ji Hongxuan seemed afraid that if he spoke too slowly, Mo Yang would misunderstand him.

Since Mo Yang was talking about the nearby shopping mall, he should be back after shopping, right? He should be living here permanently, right?

Ji Hongxuan realized this and felt that the sandwich in his hand tasted even better.

Mo Yang looked at Hongxuan in front of him and felt extremely satisfied.

Now Hongxuan's eyes were full of him, with unspeakable shyness and temptation, which made Mo Yang want to tie him to himself and stay with him all the time.

It’s best not to even go back to heaven. Hongxuan in heaven will only make me angry and is not as cute as he is now.

Mo Yang watched Hongxuan finish the breakfast he made, and went to the kitchen happily to wash the dishes.

Just as Hongxuan was about to help, Mo Yang waved his hand and took out a piece of light blue letter paper from his pocket.

It was the one that Mo Yang left for Hongxuan when he left eight years ago!