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

Chapter 379 This is my destiny alpha06

"You," Mo Yang secretly wiped his sweaty palms behind his back, "Do you want to live upstairs or downstairs? I'll clean it up for you."

"I'll live next door to you," Wen Hongxuan smiled and asked, "Is that okay?"

"Yes, yes, of course." Mo Yang held onto the suitcase and didn't dare to move.

He felt that he was not the owner of this house, but rather a guest visiting Wen Hongxuan's house. Wen Hongxuan didn't speak, and Mo Yang couldn't even walk.

He didn't even dare put down the suitcase in his hand, for he was afraid that if he let go, he wouldn't be able to stand steadily.

"Lead the way, I have to pack up the things in the box." Seeing that Mo Yang had not moved, Wen Hongxuan had to give a hint.

Mo Yang then took the indoor elevator upstairs with everyone, and didn't even realize what Wen Hongxuan meant by packing up.

If he just came to his place to rest as Mo Yang said, there would be no reason to pack a suitcase. In fact, there was no need to bring Wen Hongxuan's suitcase to Mo Yang's house.

It was only natural that Wen Hongxuan would plan to stay for a long time, but Mo Yang didn't think about it carefully, nor did he dare to think about it.

"I'll get you new sheets and quilt covers. It'll be quick." Mo Yang took the people and luggage to the room next to his bedroom, then turned around and went to his room to find a four-piece set.

In the meantime, I received a call from Mo Zhan, asking him whether he had arrived at the company.

Mo Yang then remembered that he still had to go to the company in order to let his father Mo go home earlier.

When Mo Yang came back, the suitcase in the room was open and Wen Hongxuan was already in the bathroom.

There was the sound of shower water coming from the bathroom. It should be Wen Hongxuan taking a shower.

Mo Yang just felt that Wen Hongxuan trusted him too much. He took a bath at home without saying a word. What if he was a bad guy?

He frowned and thought for a while, then worked hard to tidy up the bedding for Wen Hongxuan. He glanced around the room and went back to his room to get the hair dryer for him.

Although he has many rooms here, since he lives alone, some things are only prepared for one person. Mo Yang never thought that there would be one more person here one day.

Afraid that Wen Hongxuan would mind, she tidied herself and sat on the sofa beside the bed waiting for him to come out.

The moment the bathroom door opened, Mo Yang stood up.

Wen Hongxuan had already changed into his pajamas and came out wiping his hair with a towel.

"Mo Yang, help me turn on the heater, it's a bit cold in this room."

It is now February in the lunar calendar, and the weather is getting warmer but still cold. No one has lived in this room before, so the heating has not been turned on. When Wen Hongxuan came out of the shower, he still felt a little cold.

Mo Yang responded, put the hair dryer into Wen Hongxuan's hand, and adjusted the appropriate temperature on the temperature control panel at the door.

"It will be warm in a moment,"

Mo Yang didn't dare to get too close to Wen Hongxuan, because ever since Wen Hongxuan came out, he seemed to be able to faintly smell the scent of sandalwood rose.

Maybe it was because he had just taken a shower, the smell was somewhat moist and vaporous, and Mo Yang felt his body getting a little hot as soon as he smelled it.

"Why don't you take a nap after you finish cleaning up? You must be tired, right?"

Mo Yang could see the obvious fatigue on Wen Hongxuan's face, and he had the urge to rub his brows. "You can sleep as long as you want. Call me if you have anything."

Mo Yang paused here and stretched out his hand to Wen Hongxuan, "Give me your phone, I'll enter your number."

Wen Hongxuan pointed to the bedside table and said, "The phone doesn't have a password, so you can get it yourself."

Mo Yang pursed his lips and once again felt that Wen Hongxuan was too weak in vigilance. Fortunately, he met him, otherwise what could he do?

"I'm going to the company soon and will be back in the evening."

Mo Yang felt a little strange as he spoke, as if he was reporting to someone.

Wen Hongxuan dried his hair in a few seconds, hummed, and threw himself into the quilt that Mo Yang had just laid out, and said in a muffled voice,

"Go ahead, and don't call me when you come back. I need to catch up on some sleep."

It sounds like he is really tired, and I don't know why I have put myself in this state.

Mo Yang thought of what Chi Heng said in the car, that Wen Hongxuan rushed back from Country F because of something or someone. He couldn't describe the feeling in his heart. His heart was like a sieve with holes in it, full of holes.

He stood at the end of the bed for a while, pursed his lips, and then bent forward, carefully pulling out the quilt from under Wen Hongxuan and covering him, "Don't lie there all the time, you'll get suffocated."

Mo Yang wanted to reach out and pull him back, but felt it was inappropriate. However, seeing him sleeping on his stomach was really uncomfortable, so he couldn't help but speak.

Fortunately, Wen Hongxuan heard a response, curled up and turned over, lying on his side.

Mo Yang was finally satisfied. He straightened the quilt for him, then quietly closed the door and went out.

The Yundingfu community is less than ten minutes' walk from the head office building of the Mo Group. After thinking about it, Mo Yang decided to go to the garage to find a car and drive over.

It was already past three in the afternoon when he arrived at the company. When Mo Ji saw his son coming to take over his shift, he was so happy that he immediately stood up from his chair.

"Not bad, not bad. With your work ethic, our family will definitely not go bankrupt, haha."

Mo Ji smiled so hard that his eyebrows disappeared. He patted Mo Yang's shoulder and was about to turn around and leave, but was grabbed by Mo Yang.

"My mom said you have to go to work today."

Mo Yang suddenly didn't want to go to work. There was someone at home, so he had to go back and look after her, right?

What if Wen Hongxuan gets thirsty and there is no one to tell him where the water is? Wouldn’t he be very irresponsible as a host?

"What do you mean?" Mo Ji's face changed, and he struggled with his arms and tried to run away, but Mo Yang was obviously stronger than him.

Mo Yang grinned.

"I'm just here to check on your work. From the time I was 23 and took charge of Mo's until now, you haven't worked a single day. I'm here to check on your work results in a responsible manner, and I'll be leaving soon."

"..." Mo Ji never expected that there would be a day when his son didn't want to go to work.

"I don't believe a word you say. I'm your father. Do you really need to check my professional ability? Mo Yang, I'm not even fifty years old. Do you really think I'm old?!"

"Oh~" Mo Yang let go of his hand, thought for a moment and said, "So it's a waste of talent to let you stay at home every day. From now on, we will take turns and each of us will come to work for a week."

"What nonsense are you talking about?!" Mo Ji's face changed when he heard that he had to go to work. "Do you understand respecting the elderly and loving the young? I'm retired, don't think about exploiting me!"

"Come on, I'll go home with you now.

I told my mom that I don’t have any time for myself because of work every day, and I have no time to think about finding a partner. As my father, you are unwilling to help me at all, so I can only let my mom prepare herself mentally. "

"..."

Mo Yang's lifelong affairs are Mrs. Mo's concern, and she feels uncomfortable whenever it is mentioned.

Mo Ji can't let Mo Yang go home and harm his wife.

"Why are you bothering your mother when you have nothing to do? Do you think it's reasonable for you not to find a partner? If I come to work every other week, you will be able to find a partner?"