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

Chapter 420 This is my destiny alpha47

Mo Yang really wanted to talk frankly with Hongxuan, but he couldn't say the words when they came to his lips.

What was he going to say? Was he going to discuss with Hongxuan how to face the day when Hongxuan would come sooner or later?

It is not only cruel to Hongxuan, but also to Mo Yang.

Just thinking about it, Mo Yang's heart felt like it was being cut by a blunt knife.

Mo Yang had never actually met the You Emperor Su Jue. The closest he had ever been to him was when he was knocked unconscious by the You Emperor, forcing Hong Xuan to exhaust all his skills to save him.

But no matter what, Mo Yang would never watch Hongxuan go to his death.

There is still time, there must be a way.

Even if he is really at his wit's end in the end, Mo Yang will stand in front of Hong Xuan without hesitation.

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"Tell me the truth, where have you been these days since you didn't go home?"

After Mo Yang returned home, he went into the kitchen to prepare food for Wen Hongxuan. Wen Hongxuan was not happy and insisted on following him and hugging him.

"I didn't go anywhere. I was in the lab." Wen Hongxuan answered in a low voice, turning his head to observe Mo Yang's reaction, "Really."

"I'm not lying," Mo Yang turned his head to look at him, "I know what you're thinking without you saying it.

Use work to numb yourself. As long as you have your eyes open, immerse yourself in experiments. Your mind will be busy and you will naturally stop thinking about me. "

"I didn't miss you. I always miss you." Mo Yang's arm tightened around his waist. Wen Hongxuan's cheek was pressed against the gland at the back of Mo Yang's neck, soft and soft. "Ayang, let's not quarrel anymore."

"Okay," Mo Yang leaned his head and kissed him on the cheek, his heart softening, "Be good, loosen your arms a little, I can't breathe."

Wen Hongxuan then realized how hard he had hugged Mo Yang, and quickly loosened his grip, "I don't want to eat, can't you just hold me?"

"You need to eat something," Mo Yang looked at him seriously, "You've been in the lab for three days, I'm afraid you haven't eaten anything, right? If you don't care about me, how can I really divorce you?"

"I know Ayang will not leave me." Hongxuan never doubted this.

"Then you still-"

Mo Yang suddenly stopped talking and didn't continue.

He wanted to say, "Then why are you crying and agonizing like this?"

But think about it, what could Wen Hongxuan be so worried about? It was nothing more than the question of whether to stay or leave.

This person spent three days making up his mind to go back to heaven with Mo Yang to get married, and then wait to die?

Always not caring and saying nothing, just torturing myself in my heart.

Mo Yang had never felt so deeply before, Hongxuan's behavior of liking to take everything on one person and then torture himself.

Maybe I've never seriously considered him before.

But if even Mo Yang doesn't consider Hongxuan, who else in this world can empathize with Emperor Hongxuan, the ancestor of all gods?

It seems like he has to carry it all by himself...

"Eat," Mo Yang rubbed Wen Hongxuan's cheek, "Be obedient, baby, I will take care of you from now on."

"I know. I'm in charge of the outside and you're in charge of the inside." Wen Hongxuan bent his eyes and kissed Mo Yang on the face. "It was like this in the heaven before."

"What do you mean by 'boss outside and inside'? I'm in charge of everything, right? I'm your husband, you have to listen to me."

Mo Yang led people to the dining table and said gently, almost forcefully, "You said you would agree to anything I said. I think it's not too much to be the head of our family, right?"

"Not too much, not too much," Wen Hongxuan said with a smile on his face, "I'll listen to you, Ayang."

"That's good enough," Mo Yang was very satisfied with Hong Xuan's obedience, "Now eat your meal obediently."

"Okay," Wen Hongxuan sat down obediently and pulled Mo Yang to his side, "Ayang, come with me."

"Well," Mo Yang pinched Wen Hongxuan's cheek, "Be good, take a nap after dinner, I'll accompany you."

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That afternoon, Le Tian had already set aside half a day to go to Kyoto University to see the ink exhibition.

As soon as the debate was over, he went backstage and blocked people.

"A Zhan,"

As soon as Le Tian shouted, Mo Zhan pulled him aside by the arm.

"Please restrain yourself. What if someone recognizes you? Then I will be scolded by your fans again."

Mo Zhan is surrounded by classmates from the debate team. This guy is really not afraid of being recognized!

"I'm sorry, I just wanted to see you."

Le Tian took the opportunity to lead Mo Zhan, and seeing that he didn't care, he was secretly happy, "Ah Zhan, it doesn't matter if you find out. At worst, I won't act anymore and will focus on pursuing you in the future."

"Be more normal." Mo Zhan glanced at him, feeling that Letian always spoke with an inexplicable sense of madness.

"I'm serious," Letian pulled Mo Zhan's hand, "You performed very well in the game just now, A Zhan, I'll take you to eat something delicious to celebrate, okay?"

"We won the competition, and of course the debate team members had a dinner together in the evening to celebrate."

Mo Zhan saw that Le Tian's eyes darkened instantly, and couldn't help but add, "We agreed on this before the game. It's not good to be absent."

"Mo Zhan, let's go back to the team. We still have to review the situation!"

The senior from the debate team saw that Mo Zhan hadn't moved and called him from a distance.

"Oh, coming right up!" Mo Zhan moved his arms but failed to pull them out of Letian's hand.

"Ah Zhan, I have to join the crew tomorrow and leave Beijing tonight. With the free time this afternoon, don't you want to stay with me for even a moment?"

Letian didn't want to let the person go just like that. He didn't lie. They met today and he didn't know when they would meet again.

"Hey, you, let me go first." Mo Zhan pushed Letian away and ran towards the person who had just called him.

The debate team needs to review after each game, but since we won today, everyone is in a good mood and won’t be particularly strict when reviewing.

Mo Zhan said a few words to his senior, said hello to a few friends, and ran back to Le Tian.

"Let's go. There are still two or three hours before the dinner party tonight. You can buy me something else to fill my stomach first."

After Mo Zhan finished speaking, Le Tian didn't move, just lowered his head.

He was wearing a hat and mask, so Mo Zhan couldn't see Letian's expression. He could only lean his head closer to him, but was suddenly hugged by Letian around the waist.

"What are you doing? Lotte?!"

Except at home, Mo Zhan never had such close contact with others. Even with his roommates, Mo Zhan would not put his arm around their shoulders.

This gave Mo Zhan goose bumps all over his body from head to toe.

But Mo Zhan was always thinking about Letian's identity, and didn't even dare to call him loudly, with a strong sense of stealing.

"I thought you were going to abandon me, Azhan, luckily you didn't." Otherwise, it would be hard for Letian to guarantee what he would do here.

"Let me go!" Mo Zhan was anxious and annoyed, and pushed Le Tian away with a red face, "What have you been thinking about all day? What about abandoning you? You came here to find me, even out of politeness I won't leave you alone like this."

"Out of politeness?" Le Tian looked up at Mo Zhan, "You are standing here and talking to me now, is it out of politeness?"