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

But Mo Ningxuan clenched Lin Yang's wrist tightly, as if he had made up his mind not to let go.

He was very powerful, and he didn't have the slightest intention of sympathizing with others.
He also came to pull Lin Yang, and being pulled by him like this, Lin Yang's flustered heart became more and more anxious.

Eagerly wanting to withdraw his hand, he said eagerly, "Let go of me, what are you doing?"

But Mo Ningxuan didn't back down, on the contrary, he was bullied all over.

"stand up."

He couldn't see anything in those deep eyes, only the dark night, Lin Yang was a little scared and ashamed.

She didn't dare to think about what Mo Ningxuan was going to do, but she just wanted to let Mo Ningxuan let go.

The strength in his hand was loosened, and the man let out a low laugh, which made Lin Yang feel a little uneasy.

The bed sagged beside him, Lin Yang felt the mattress rebound slightly, and Mo Ningxuan sat beside him,

Lin Yang's heart hangs, Mo Ningxuan is extra gentle this time,

Gently straightened Lin Yang's shoulders, seeing Lin Yang's appearance of preferring death to submission, it became more and more funny.

"Okay, I'm here to ask you what you want for dinner?"

Lin Yang's heart was beating very fast, and when he heard such a sentence, his mind was full of doubts.

"you--"

The smile in Mo Ningxuan's eyes became more and more dazzling, Lin Yang suddenly turned over and started to do it.

"Okay, pack up quickly, it's time for dinner, aren't you hungry?" Mo Ningxuan said casually.

While speaking, he had already stood up, and while wiping his hair with a towel, he quietly stood up.

Finally, Mo Ningxuan took Lin Yang to a noodle shop.

In fact, this restaurant sounded inconspicuous, Lin Yang didn't even think that Mo Ningxuan would bring him here for dinner.

Mo Ningxuan looked at her expression, but smiled, "I know the owner of this shop, and it's the most authentic one I've ever eaten."

She was slightly surprised, and thought: You really make friends all over the world...

But after all, they didn't say anything. After dinner, when the two returned to the hotel, the sky darkened slightly.

There are not a few pedestrians on the street, and there are even many women who have passed on kimonos walking on the street.

It was the first time for Lin Yang to see someone wearing a kimono at such a close distance. It was a bit novel, so he took a second look.

Mo Ningxuan on the side asked her in a low voice, "Do you want to give it a try?"

"Forget it." Lin Yang waved his hands again and again.

Mo Ningxuan didn't expect him to refuse so simply, he was very surprised, "Why?"

"It's too difficult to walk in such layers."

Looking at those girls walking with shuffling steps, although they don't have a classic charm, they still feel a little bit too much.

She always likes comfortable clothes, so she wraps herself layer by layer like a rice dumpling, Lin Yang still feels that she has no strength to feel it.

The two were walking on the street in the evening, with the breeze blowing.

Even though it was a foreign country, Lin Yang felt a strange sense of familiarity, and he felt happy again.

"When I was in Tokyo before, he didn't let me go out. Now it seems that I'm at a loss." Lin Yang said with emotion

Mo Ningxuan shook his head, "It's not a pity, every good memory of yours should be honored to me."

What he said was so domineering, but Lin Yang still felt his heart move.

Lin Yang couldn't speak, he lowered his head slightly, and walked forward slowly with Mo Ningxuan.

The man beside him didn't speak for a while, but the two of them felt extraordinarily peaceful.

That is the tranquility from the bottom of my heart, Lin Yang thought.

"When we grow old, we will find a place like this, a quiet town where we grow flowers and raise cats. Just the two of us will live happily ever after."

"When will we have to wait?" Lin Yang suddenly smiled.

It seemed that Mo Ningxuan was naive and childish.

The man's focus was not here, he smiled, "So you agreed?"

Looking at his flying eyebrows, Lin Yang realized that he had been fooled.

A little angry, he said, "You did it on purpose."

"What's on purpose?" Mo Ningxuan blinked.

Those ink-colored black pupils looked so gentle that one couldn't help but indulge in them. Lin Yang's heart was also like a wine sail waving by the roadside, swaying in an arc.

Lin Yang glared at Mo Ningxuan, trying to hide his true heart.

"Who wants to spend the rest of his life with you."

These words seem to be coquettish, with three points of anger.

Mo Ningxuan didn't bother with this issue any more, and he couldn't decide whether he was right or wrong even if he kept arguing.

No matter how long the road is, no matter how slow you walk, there will always be an end.

The two quickly returned to the hotel.

It was only then that Lin Yang realized another important issue, she seemed to want to sleep on the same bed as Mo Ningxuan.

Standing at the door, Lin Yang hesitated, she didn't want to go in.

The door was opened by Mo Ningxuan, seeing her not coming in, Mo Ningxuan felt funny.

"Are you planning to sleep in the hallway?" The man's tone was a little brisk.

Lin Yang was already hesitant, but now he was even more annoyed. He wanted to let Mo Ningxuan sleep in the corridor, but she had no choice but to obediently follow Mo Ningxuan into the house.

Seeing her expression as if she was about to go to the execution ground, Mo Ningxuan finally said: "Okay, if you don't want to, I won't touch you."

Lin Yang didn't believe this, but Mo Ningxuan really kept his promise.

He didn't touch Lin Yang's finger all night, and slept peacefully until dawn.

Turning over, Lin Yang's hand touched the soft skin.

He was so frightened that he lost his drowsiness, and when he opened his eyes wide, he saw Mo Ningxuan looking at him with his chin propped up.

He was lying on his side, and most of the quilt had slipped off.

Seeing this early in the morning, Lin Yang subconsciously wanted to hide, and almost rolled over.

Fortunately, Mo Ningxuan grabbed the quilt around her waist, feeling a little helpless, "What are you doing?"

"I should ask you this, right?" Lin Yang wanted to vomit blood.

"I'm looking to see when you get up, you little lazy pig." Mo Ningxuan smiled slightly, "while talking, he turned over, "I was thinking when I woke up, should I call you to get up, but it turned out that I hesitated for so long just looking at it. "

Hearing what Mo Ningxuan said, Lin Yang felt a little goosebumps.

This man watched him sleep for so long, it really made people feel a little chilled.

"Okay, let's get up quickly." Lin Yang knew he was wrong, so he quickly stood up.

By brushing her teeth to hide her embarrassment, she is still not used to being so intimate with Mo Ningxuan.

Even during the years when the two were closest, Lin Yang never ate and lived with Mo Ningxuan like this.

She felt a little uneasy, inexplicable.

Seeing that Lin Yang was still in a daze while brushing his teeth, Mo Ningxuan was a little amused, and tapped Lin Yang on the forehead.

"What are you thinking? Can you be distracted while brushing your teeth?"

Lin Yang mouthed foam, but subconsciously covered his forehead, glared at Mo Ningxuan, and said vaguely: "What are you doing?"

"Ah?" As if deliberately teasing her, Mo Ningxuan frowned slightly, pretending not to understand.

"Well--"

Lin Yang was so angry that he almost lost his breath, spit out the foam in his mouth, and stared at a pair of round eyes.

"what are you doing?!"