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

One million at his feet jumped onto Lin Yang's legs.

Lin Yang was stroking its soft fur while looking at the phone absently.

Things have been really weird lately, one after another.

It's hard to get your head around.

"I want to meet with you."

Meet?

In fact, Lin Yang has a slight social phobia. Such a person who can be said to be a complete stranger suddenly proposed to meet, and Lin Yang's first reaction was to refuse.

"Sorry, I have something to do today."

Lin Yang typed this line on the phone and sent it.

The phone immediately showed that the other party was typing, and Lin Yang tapped his fingers on the table, thinking about what this person was thinking.

But I saw a line from the other party, "Miss Lin, I know you didn't go to work today."

Seeing this, Lin Yang frowned immediately.

"Who are you, how do you know I'm not at work."

"Not only do I know this, but I also know a lot of things that you don't."

So, finally Lin Yang agreed to meet.

The meeting place was at a coffee shop near Mojia.

Lin Yang ordered a glass of American style, put the bag next to the seat, and looked at the woman in the opposite room wearing a pair of sunglasses.

Her long hair was curled and draped over her white shoulders, and a faint fragrance wafted over.

"Miss Yu, may I ask why you are looking for me?" Lin Yang's expression was indifferent, and his tone was not good.

Because no matter what angle you look at, this Yu Tong'er knows too much.

Yu Tong'er didn't seem to be in a hurry to get to the point, and put down the coffee cup with a smile.

Even though it seemed too abrupt to wear sunglasses indoors, she still had no intention of taking them off.

"Before I get down to business, I thought I'd like to ask you one more question."

He couldn't see the woman's eyes under the sunglasses, but Lin Yang intuitively felt that it might not be something that made him feel happy.

"What's the problem?" Lin Yang said coldly.

Strangely, she seemed to have a natural dislike for such a woman.

It was completely different from the first meeting with Mo Ningxuan present, Yu Tonger was aggressive at this moment.

"What is the relationship between you and Mr. Mo?"

Lin Yang paused, took a sip of coffee, and looked up at Yu Tonger, "What does this have to do with you?"

"Of course it has something to do with it." The other party took it for granted, smiled and said, "You two are dating, or are you Mo Ningxuan's girlfriend?"

Seeing the tender white fingertips painted with bright red nail polish tapping on the table again and again, Lin Yang suddenly felt a little irritable.

Seeing that Lin Yang was silent, Yu Tong'er smiled.

When she smiled, there were two shallow dimples around her mouth, which looked very sweet, but the words she said made people want to slap her fair face with a slap.

Lin Yang endured and endured, but he held back, and didn't slap him directly.

If there is an impulse today, it may make headlines tomorrow.

"Don't you think this question is impolite?" Lin Yang tried to smile and asked the other party.

"Disrespectful?" Yu Tong'er repeated the word, and then said after a pause: "The more rude ones are yet to come."

"what?"

In the second half of her sentence, Lin Yang clearly understood the meaning of each word, but Lin Yang didn't know what Yu Tong'er meant when it was connected into one sentence.

"I mean, I like Mo Ningxuan and want to chase her. If you don't mind, I'm not welcome."

Such a sentence sounded unbelievable, but Yu Tong'er said it with confidence.

For a moment, Lin Yang began to suspect that there was something wrong with him, and that there was something wrong with him in this world.

I couldn't speak for a long time.

"You——you are—" Lin Yang frowned, unable to think of any adjectives.

The woman on the opposite side smiled, "Oh, it's obvious that Mo Ningxuan is such an excellent man, since you don't want it, there are plenty of people who want it."

As he spoke, he covered his lips and smiled lightly.

It caused Lin Yang to look at Yu Tong'er as if he was watching a ghost, but he couldn't bear it anymore and stood up, "There is nothing to talk about with a lunatic like you."

After finishing speaking, he turned and left without noticing the spiteful eyes of the woman behind him.

"Would you like to do it?"

"Don't worry, what I want is the collapse of trust between the two of them, it's still too early."

……

When Lin Yang returned to Mo Zhai, he was taken aback for a moment, this was not just as simple as planting a flower, it was like redecorating.

A swing frame was also built in the yard. When Lin Yang entered the door, he suspected that he had gone the wrong way.

The roses on the side bloomed all over the wall, and the breeze sent a burst of intoxicating fragrance, which made people a little addicted.

When Mo Ningxuan came back, he saw such a scene. The woman was sitting on the swing, swaying back and forth gently.

A rose beside me bloomed just right, and it was hard to tell whether the flowers were more colorful or the people were more beautiful.

"Do you like it?" A man's voice sounded.

Lin Yang was startled, and saw Mo Ningxuan standing in front of him.

Just now I was distracted and didn't notice him.

Seeing her frightened appearance as she patted her chest, Mo Ningxuan only felt it was funny, "What's wrong with you? Could it be that you can still be frightened in broad daylight?"

"Who made you walk silently." Lin Yang complained softly.

Mo Ningxuan didn't mind Lin Yang's forceful words, and sat down accordingly.

The swing frame squeaked suddenly, and Lin Yang felt nervous for a while, fearing that the swing would be overwhelmed by the two of them.

"Don't worry, it's very strong." Mo Ningxuan seemed to see Lin Yang's nervousness, and comforted him.

"What were you thinking just now? So preoccupied?" Mo Ningxuan turned his head to look at Lin Yang.

Hearing Mo Ningxuan's question, Lin Yang immediately remembered Yu Tong'er's words, and hesitated for a while.

He didn't know whether he should tell Mo Ningxuan, but finally he sighed and told all about the woman's appointment to meet him.

"Did she say that?" Mo Ningxuan was not surprised.

Seeing his appearance, Lin Yang frowned slightly, "Did she look for you before?"

"No." Mo Ningxuan shook his head, "I just find it strange that she didn't look for me first, but you first. So what's your idea?"

Seeing a small self reflected in Mo Ningxuan's deep eyes, Lin Yang froze for a moment.

What am I thinking?

In fact, when Yu Tong'er was talking, Lin Yang was a little unhappy.

Although Mo Ningxuan has nothing to do with him in the final analysis, her arrogant attitude is still too annoying.

The smile on Mo Ningxuan's lips made Lin Yang dispel the idea of ​​telling the truth, "I didn't think much about it."

As he spoke, Lin Yang lowered his head to look at his swaying toes.

It seems that he doesn't care about such a thing.

"Really?" Mo Ningxuan narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at Lin Yang's nonchalant expression, a little suspicious, "Then what were you thinking just now?"

"I just think Yu Tong'er is really too similar to Xia Chun, not because of her facial features."

As she spoke, she raised her head solemnly and looked at Mo Ningxuan.

"Is this the truth?" Mo Ningxuan bullied him.