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

Chapter 396 This is my destiny alpha23

[Xianjun, the name Chihai Peak should be a mountain at the beginning of the creation period, right? Xiaoqi doesn’t know either…]

How many years ago was this place name?

Xiao Qi was only born two hundred years ago, how could he know about such a place...

[You can ask the Emperor. He is the first Supreme God in the heavens, so he must know everything.]

Mo Yang waved his hands helplessly, and gave Xiao Qi a look of looking at a fool, "Why would I ask you out if I can ask him? Didn't you improve your brain when you upgraded?"

[Hmm...] Xiao Qi felt that he was being looked down upon again, and he lowered his head and dared not speak.

"Don't tell Hongxuan that I asked you to come out," Mo Yang thought Xiao Qi was unreliable, and warned him, "Don't tell him too much nonsense."

【what? 】

Xiaoqi's face was wrinkled like a bun.

It's like this again. Xiaoqi has to help one person hide it from the other. In the end, when both of them are in a life-and-death situation, Xiaoqi won't have an easy time either.

Ever since the last Zerg Mo Yang fainted, Xiao Qi has vowed never to do such a thing again.

[Then why did you call me?! Xiao Qi didn't say anything, you clearly just wanted to drag me down! ]

Xiao Qi was very reluctant to accept Mo Yang's forced joining, and turned around and disappeared angrily.

Mo Yang took a breath and thought to himself that the temper of this little system had risen to a higher level after the upgrade. Just as he was about to grab it and give it a beating, the person in his arms suddenly moved.

"Ayang..."

Mo Yang instantly turned off the engine, patted the man's back and dared not move again, "Be good, I'm here."

When Wen Hongxuan woke up again, the seven-day estrus period had passed.

Mo Yang wanted him to rest for a few more days, so he didn't call him specifically. He just waited for Wen Hongxuan to wake up naturally.

"Good boy Hongxuan, do you want to rest for another day? I will take you to school tomorrow."

Mo Yang couldn't bear to see him tired. If possible, Mo Yang would like to hold Hongxuan in his hands and protect him all the time.

Wen Hongxuan shook his head and pushed away Mo Yang who came closer without hesitation, "I have been at home for too long. I should have gone to school a long time ago."

It has been a week and Wen Hongxuan has missed the first week of classes in this semester. He doesn’t know who the school has arranged to substitute for him.

Wen Hongxuan, who had returned to normal, had a much clearer mind and was no longer overly dependent on Mo Yang. At least he knew he still had a job.

Mo Yang couldn't accept it. He would rather have his own Hongxuan pestering him every day. It didn't matter if he didn't go to work. Anyway, the money he earned in the past few years was enough to support Wen Hongxuan for a lifetime.

"Ayang, let's go out after dinner, shall we? You haven't been to the company for a few days. Didn't Uncle Mo urge you?"

Wen Hongxuan held his waist and went into the bathroom to wash up. Mo Yang originally wanted to help him, but seeing that Wen Hongxuan had no intention of helping at all, he stood at the door with a dejected face waiting for him.

"You called me," Mo Yang replied weakly, "Hongxuan, you won't be able to see me when you go to school. Don't you miss me?"

Wen Hongxuan paused while brushing his teeth, turned his head to look at him, and spit out the toothpaste foam in his mouth, "Of course I miss you, but don't we all come back after get off work?"

Mo Yang pursed his lips, uttered a low "oh", lowered his head and went downstairs to prepare brunch for his son Hongxuan.

Wen Hongxuan smiled and shook his head, then continued to tidy himself up.

By the time Wen Hongxuan came downstairs, Mo Yang had already prepared the meal.

He had gotten up earlier than Wen Hongxuan and had almost finished cooking. He only stopped and ran back upstairs when he heard Wen Hongxuan's noise.

Wen Hongxuan looked at the four dishes, one soup and a dessert on the table, blinked his eyes, and looked up at Mo Yang, "Ayang? Do you remember?"

???

Mo Yang's body tensed up in an instant. He hadn't figured out how to talk to Hongxuan yet, so he planned to wait a few more days before confessing to him.

How come Hongxuan could see it without me doing anything?

"I, Hongxuan, I didn't mean to—"

"Ayang." Wen Hongxuan knew it from his expression, walked to Mo Yang and hugged him in his arms, "Good boy, you didn't make me wait until I'm old."

"..."

Mo Yang hugged Wen Hongxuan's waist and defended himself in a low voice, "I'm not that stupid."

"Yeah, Ayang is the best."

Mo Yang's cheeks flushed with Wen Hongxuan's straightforward praise. He buried his face and dared not look up. He spoke in a delicate tone.

"Hongxuan, how did you know that? I only said a few words to you after you woke up."

"You?" Wen Hongxuan pulled Mo Yang up from his shoulder, "The Mo Yang in this world doesn't have time to know if I want a dessert after dinner.

This is a problem you gave me, how could I not know it? "

Wen Hongxuan looked at Mo Yang again, and the love in his eyes showed a bit more pampering and indulgence, which was an unconscious habit developed over a long period of time.

"This is not a problem," Mo Yang rubbed Wen Hongxuan's shoulder, "I will definitely take good care of you while I am here."

"Ayang..., you are so good." Wen Hongxuan felt extremely comforted just by hugging this person.

Mo Yang was so well-behaved in front of him that Wen Hongxuan felt that Mo Yang was better than all the good things in the world combined. Nothing could compare to the well-behaved Mo Yang in his arms.

"Hongxuan, I love you."

Although it was different from what Mo Yang thought, when Mo Yang recognized Emperor Hongxuan, he must tell Hongxuan that he loved him.

"I was stupid before, Hongxuan. I don't want to be just your weapon, I want to be your lover."

"Be good," Wen Hongxuan pinched the back of Mo Yang's neck and kissed him on the side of his face, "Ayang, do you want a status? I'll give it to you after I return to heaven, okay?"

"..."

Mo Yang stood up with a frown on his face, "You just saw that I want a name?"

Although status is important, it is not the point at all, okay?

"Hmm?" Wen Hongxuan pinched his face. "Ayang doesn't want this? What does he want? As long as you tell me, I will definitely not refuse."

Mo Yang lowered his head and smacked his lips. After thinking for a while, he spoke reluctantly, "I also want Jun Wu to watch our wedding." It made him so angry.

"If I get married, all the gods in heaven will naturally celebrate together."

Wen Hongxuan pulled Mo Yang to sit down, and with a smile in his eyes, he picked up some food for Mo Yang. "It is their honor to receive our invitation. Why should Ayang care about Jun Wu?"

"Just let him watch," Mo Yang wanted to beat him up when he thought of Jun Wu, "but he is not allowed to step into the Thousand Lotus Pond, and he is not allowed to enter in the future."

"Okay," Wen Hongxuan said without hesitation, "Ayang doesn't like it, so don't let him come to our house in the future."

"You are not allowed to see him outside," Mo Yang said like a child marking his own territory, "He is the most annoying."

"No, no." Wen Hongxuan hugged Mo Yang and patted his back to comfort him, "Good boy, don't be angry, I will listen to you."

Wen Hongxuan found it funny and pinched Mo Yang's puffy cheeks, "You can get so angry that you become a pufferfish for no reason. I wonder how much anger you must have held in your heart when I couldn't see you?"

"It's all your fault." Mo Yang looked at him unhappily, and in his heart he once again silently accused Hong Xuan of inexplicably accepting disciples.