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

The next day, Lin Yang was still thinking about this question when he was sitting on the plane, how did he get on Mo Ningxuan's thief ship? !

Mo Ningxuan beside him was obviously very proud, the fox's tail almost went up to the sky.

Lin Yang deeply felt that he had been calculated, and was a typical example of helping to count the money when he was about to be sold.

In just two hours of travel, the two arrived at their destination.

It is quite credible to say that Mo Ningxuan came here to relax this time, because Mo Ningxuan did not bring anyone else except Lin Yang, as if they were traveling together.

Someone from the local area came to pick them up. Needless to say, the hotel they stayed in was naturally the best.

Standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows of the room, Lin Yang overlooked the whole city, suddenly feeling a little emotional.

"I'm going to see my partner tomorrow, so I'll fix it up today. If you're tired, you can take a bath and sleep." Mo Ningxuan said behind Lin Yang.

Lin Yang nodded and looked at Mo Ningxuan, "Can you explain why it's another room?"

But Mo Ningxuan didn't answer Lin Yang's question, just winked at her, "Oh, you understand."

What do you know?Lin Yang actually wanted to say that he didn't understand.

But Mo Ningxuan's eyes made him unable to say such words, who made Mo Ningxuan have such eyes.

Like the deepest sea water, you can't see the ups and downs below it, only the most dangerous calm.

Seeing that Lin Yang didn't speak, Mo Ningxuan suddenly hugged her from behind.

He whispered in Lin Yang's ear: "Have you thought about life after retirement?"

Lin Yang didn't struggle, just let Mo Ningxuan hold him in his arms obediently, and let his thoughts flow along with his words.

"I've thought about it. I want to raise cats and dogs, and grow flowers and grass."

Listening quietly to Lin Yang's words, Mo Ningxuan was stunned for ten seconds without saying a word, and then asked Lin Yang unwillingly, "It's gone?"

"Ah? What else?" Lin Yang looked blankly at the overlapping figures of the two reflected in the glass.

"There's still me, you don't have me in your old age?" Mo Ningxuan refused to accept, and stretched out his hand to gently pinch Lin Yang's waist.

It caused Lin Yang to exclaim in surprise, begging for mercy again and again, "Ah, yes, yes, it's you—"

These words were obviously a bit perfunctory, Mo Ningxuan was speechless, "Are you too perfunctory?"

"How to be sincere?" Lin Yang asked back, and suddenly said: "Besides, it is not certain whether I will die or not, so let's not look forward to the future—"

Before he finished speaking, Mo Ningxuan covered his lips.

"Don't talk nonsense." Mo Ningxuan looked very serious.

A pair of dark and warm eyes looked at Lin Yang, "We want to spend the rest of our lives together."

This kind of atmosphere is too gentle and tender, Lin Yang couldn't help wanting to be the terminator of the atmosphere, and said with a smile: "Why don't you talk about life after life?"

"I'm an atheist." Mo Ningxuan said seriously.

It caused Lin Yang to burst out laughing, and couldn't help reaching out to pat Mo Ningxuan gently, "What nonsense is it really—"

"I'm not talking nonsense." Mo Ningxuan corrected her seriously: "Strictly speaking, you are talking nonsense."

Just as the two were tangling over who was talking nonsense, Lin Yang's stomach suddenly let out a loud growl.

Thanks to the good sound insulation, there were only two people talking in the room.

Lin Yang's stomach growling was particularly abrupt in the relatively quiet room, Mo Ningxuan smiled, "Are you hungry?"

Lin Yang blushed, and honestly admitted: "It's a bit."

The two of them went out for dinner in the end. They found a small restaurant at random, but they didn't expect the taste to be very good.

Because the distance was not too far, the two of them walked, but it started to rain on the way back.

Tried to hail a taxi, but failed.

Autumn has come and the weather is full of autumn rain and cold. The ginkgo leaves on both sides of the road have turned into a golden color, but the smell of ginkgo is not so pleasant.

Lin Yang frowned, the cool rain drifted down, she hugged her shoulders and felt a little cold.

After a while, a photo of a coat with a body temperature was taken.

There was still Mo Ningxuan's breath and temperature on it, Lin Yang turned his head and saw Mo Ningxuan who was only in his unlined clothes.

He wanted to take off his coat and return it to Mo Ningxuan, "Aren't you cold?"

Mo Ningxuan shook his head with a smile, and pressed Lin Yang's hand, "It's not cold, you should put on your clothes first, you should be at the hotel in a while."

Although it wasn't raining heavily, Mo Ningxuan's white shirt was still wet when he returned to the hotel.

It becomes translucent and sticks to the skin.

Outlined Mo Ningxuan's superior muscle lines, attracting everyone's attention along the way.

Seeing Mo Ningxuan's face getting darker and darker, Lin Yang just wanted to laugh.

Is it your turn this time?See what it's like to be "wet".

Lin Yang still held back his laughter, but when he got back to the hotel, before the door was closed, Lin Yang burst out laughing.

"Hahahaha, did you see that? The people on the road see you like that, hahahaha—"

Lin Yang laughed happily, not noticing that his situation was not good at all. …

The man's expression became a little gloomy, and his slightly squinted eyes looked like some kind of predator, ready to go.

When Lin Yang realized that Mo Ningxuan hadn't spoken for a long time, Mo Ningxuan threw her to the ground.

It was really like a wolf pounced on its prey, Mo Ningxuan immediately suppressed Lin Yang.

Fortunately, the hotel was carpeted. Although there was a "boom" when I fell to the ground, it didn't hurt.

But that deadly sense of oppression was hard to ignore, Lin Yang stared at the man above him in a panic.

"what are you doing?"

Mo Ningxuan answered irrelevantly, and said slowly: "You laughed so happily just now."

The shirt on his body was still wet, and from Lin Yang's angle, he could vaguely see Mo You's obviously tired abdominal muscles.

The white shirt looks a little sexy when it is attached to the body.

Seeing that Lin Yang didn't answer, Mo Ningxuan grabbed Lin Yang's wrists and fixed them high above his head.

Without any effort, he put Lin Yang into a posture of letting others slaughter him.

It's so unsettling to be in that position, especially when there's a man in half-wet clothes walking closer and closer to you.

Seeing Mo Ningxuan's handsome face getting closer, Lin Yang felt flustered.

When she turned her head, her heart was beating fast out of her chest, and she said in a panic, "Stop making trouble."

Mo Ningxuan said slowly, "I didn't make trouble.

Sensing that Mo Ningxuan was only clamping his wrist with one hand, Lin Yang realized something.

Turning his head, he saw Mo Ningxuan unbuttoning his shirt with one hand.

"You...what are you doing..." Lin Yang stammered.

After stuttering, he managed to get the words out, and watched Mo Ningxuan's stare, only to realize that he didn't have a half point.

After struggling for a few times, his little strength was like scratching an itch for Mo Ningxuan.

Mo Ningxuan could easily suppress her with just one hand, making all Lin Yang's struggles seem futile and powerless.

As the shirt buttons were unbuttoned one after another, Lin Yang felt a sense of crisis in his heart.

"Don't mess around." Lin Yang looked at Mo Ningxuan.