It's Not Too Late to Chase His Wife: Young Master Mo's Secret Favorite Sweet Wife

There is only one door separated, the quiet two people in the fire escape can hear their breathing, but outside the door is still noisy, like two worlds.

Mo Ningxuan was not annoyed when Lin Yang called him by his name.

Instead, he laughed.

This made Lin Yang even more inexplicable, "Are you crazy?"

"I'm crazy, I'm crazy about loving you." Mo Ningxuan sighed, bent down suddenly, and hugged Lin Yang tightly into his arms.

He tightened his arms, as if he wanted to rub the person into his body.

"It's really uncomfortable for you to call him such a birth." Mo Ningxuan said as if mocking himself.

Lin Yang was stunned for a moment, she and Mo Ningxuan had experienced so much.

She had seen this man happy, sullen, high-spirited, and also sad and disappointed, but she had never seen Mo Ningxuan in such a depressed state.

So, both of them fell silent.

They just hugged each other quietly, no one spoke, and no one moved.

Lin Yang could even hear Mo Ningxuan's steady and powerful heartbeat, vibrating in his chest.

"Mo Ningxuan, it's time to look forward. Those things have passed, don't be stuck in the past. I just want to forget about those now and start over. Give me a chance, and give myself a chance, okay Is it?"

Leaning on Mo Ningxuan's shoulder, Lin Yang suddenly felt a little tired.

Her tone was light and she spoke very calmly.

The last sentence is not so much a request as a persuasion.

It's not that Mo Ningxuan doesn't understand what Lin Yang said, he just doesn't want to let go, and doesn't want Lin Yang to leave him.

"Constrained by the past, Lin Yang, I know that I owe you too much..." Mo Ningxuan let go of Lin Yang, looked at her and said seriously.

But before he could finish speaking, Lin Yang interrupted him.

She stretched out her hand, supported Mo Ningxuan's arm, and shook her head.

"No, we don't owe anyone. You stop saying these things. I really just want to start over right now."

"If you start again, you will definitely not be able to tolerate my existence?" Mo Ningxuan seemed to be in pain and unbelievable.

Lin Yang let out a long breath, "Mo Ningxuan, what should I say to make you understand?"

"It's really been too much between us, and if you miss it, you miss it. Not everything has the possibility of starting over, besides, I'm really tired."

Listening to Lin Yang's words, Mo Ningxuan didn't speak any more, but remained silent.

Looking deeply at the resolute woman in front of him, he suddenly felt a little confused.

"No." Mo Ningxuan lowered his eyes, then raised his head suddenly, "No, I will never let go. Lin Yang, you can only be mine."

As if taking an oath of sovereignty, he grabbed Lin Yang's wrist.

The man's tone was calm, his voice was low, and he was as domineering as ever.

Lin Yang didn't shrink back as usual, but instead looked straight into those deep eyes.

"It's up to you, can you let me go now, brother Jin Han and I still have an appointment." She was really tired and didn't want to say anything, just wanted to leave.

It's just that he didn't expect that these words angered Mo Ningxuan, and he tightened Lin Yang's wrist.

His brows were also deeply frowned, "I don't allow you to see him."

"Then I said I must go?" Lin Yang was also a little angry.

This time Mo Ningxuan didn't answer, but just looked at Lin Yang deeply, and she was hairy all the time watching, but she still didn't make a sound.

Lin Yang wanted to free his wrist from Mo Ningxuan's shackles, "If you have nothing else to do, can you let me go?"

"No." The man's thin lips parted slightly, but what he said made Lin Yang want to tremble angrily.

It seems that during this period of time, Mo Ningxuan's attitude was so gentle that she almost forgot about it.

Mo Ningxuan was originally a domineering man, as long as it was something he decided, there was almost no reason to change it.

"you--"

Before Lin Yang could say anything, Mo Ningxuan leaned over and sealed her lips with a kiss.

"Well—" Lin Yang's words were immediately blocked.

The breath of a man rushed towards his face, this kiss was just like him, domineering and ruthless.

Rampaging, Lin Yang's lips were almost bitten so painfully.

She almost had the illusion that this man was going to swallow herself up.

But soon, she had no time to think about it.

The thoughts in his head were chaotic, all of them were chaotic thoughts, but all of them were related to this man.

Mo Ningxuan reached out and clasped the back of her head, deepening the kiss.

He realized that Lin Yang had lost the initial resistance, so he only chuckled.

When the two parted their lips, Mo Ningxuan admired the tears in the corners of Lin Yang's eyes, and the red and swollen lips only felt like a delicate flower with dew.

The hearts of those who watched it were swaying, and they couldn't help but want to kiss Fangze.

Just as he was about to say something, Lin Yang raised his head suddenly, with tears in his eyes, but some hatred flickered in his eyes.

He was stunned for a moment, but he couldn't say what he was about to say.

"Is that enough now, or do you still want to continue, Mr. Mo?" Lin Yang said angrily, "Why? Why do you always behave like this? As I said, I don't want to, but you just want to do this..."

As he talked, Lin Yang became more and more wronged.

In the end, it almost became a sentence, sobbing, and tears slipped from the corners of my eyes, like pearls with a broken thread.

She was angry and hated herself for not living up to her expectations, tears fell uncontrollably.

I raised my hand to wipe it, but the tears kept pouring out.

Feeling embarrassed and wronged, Lin Yang turned around and wanted to leave.

But Mo Ningxuan stopped her first, "Why are you crying?" He felt helpless.

Lin Yang himself didn't know about this question, but Mo Ningxuan's tone that suddenly softened made her want to cry even more.

"You...you go away..." Lin Yang slapped Mo Ningxuan.

It's just that she was dizzy from crying, and the strength of this punch was also very small. From Mo Ning Xuan's point of view, it looked more like a spoiled child.

Mo Ningxuan hugged her deeply, while patting her back lightly.

"Stop crying, stop crying."

The tone is gentle and gentle, as if coaxing a child.

But it was very useful, Lin Yang leaned against Mo Ningxuan's arms, his clothes were almost wet with tears.

Mo Ningxuan spoke suddenly, "No matter what you say, I will not change. If you want to start a new life, I am willing to accompany you, but I hope we can also start anew."

When he spoke, his chest was still shaking slightly.

The voice was low and magnetic, and Lin Yang didn't know what to say, but felt more and more wronged.

She simply ignored Mo Ningxuan and cried loudly, "Woo...Mo Ningxuan, you bastard..."

Mo Ningxuan just chuckled and grabbed her wrist.

"Well, I'm a bastard, and I'm a bastard who loves you deeply." The voice seemed to be talking to himself softly, but Lin Yang knew clearly that it was talking to himself.

In Mo Ningxuan's arms, she gradually stopped crying.

But he was still sobbing, feeling extremely ashamed.

His eyes were red and swollen from crying, and he raised his hand to wipe away the tears.

"...I don't want to see you again."