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

Lin Yang's face turned red all of a sudden, fortunately the sky was too dark to see clearly, Mo Ningxuan probably couldn't see clearly.

Then I heard Mo Ningxuan laugh lightly, and then lifted the quilt.

Lin Yang consciously moved to the side to make room for Mo Ningxuan.

The man got into the quilt, and the bed, which seemed quite big, suddenly squeezed up.

But the heat from Mo Ningxuan felt very secure.

The imaginary ghosts and ghosts in the darkness seemed to dissipate all of a sudden, Lin Yang didn't dodge to the side, but just leaned tightly beside Mo Ningxuan.

Mo Ningxuan found it a little funny when she was rarely so clingy.

He pulled out an arm and wrapped it around Lin Yang's shoulder, "I didn't even know you were afraid of the dark."

Lin Yang coughed lightly, "Actually, I'm not too scared, but there's no one here, so I always think it's scary."

Mo Ningxuan didn't say anything else, and patted Lin Yang's back lightly, as if comforting the child.

"Okay, go to sleep, we should go back tomorrow."

Being comforted by Mo Ningxuan's soft voice, Lin Yang's eyelids gradually became heavy, and he didn't know how long it took before he just fell asleep like this.

When he woke up again, it was already dawn, and the chirping of birds outside and the crowing of chickens behind him made Lin Yang, who was still in a daze, realize that he hadn't gone back yet.

Rubbing his eyes and getting up, Lin Yang yawned big.

"Are you awake?" Mo Ningxuan also thought it was cute when he saw Lin Yang's sleepy look.

"Well."

On the way back, Lin Yang looked at the gradually receding hills and suddenly felt a little bit reluctant. Such a peaceful life really cannot be obtained for a long time.

"Don't want to leave?" Mo Ningxuan noticed Lin Yang's movements.

"It's because I don't want to leave." Lin Yang was very honest, looking at his phone worriedly.

Before he had breakfast in the morning, Liu Min called and said that he had to go home for something.

Asked something, but refused to say it, Lin Yang's heart was in a state of ups and downs.

The way back this time is as torturous as the way to school every Monday.

"Are you so worried?" Mo Ningxuan looked at Lin Yang's movements and understood what she was worried about.

"Yeah, I'm almost worried to death." Lin Yang frowned.

"Then call Lin Shuyu back." Mo Ningxuan said casually.

Lin Yang glanced at him, "This is a bad idea, now I am suffering alone, and when he comes back, it will be suffering for the three of us."

"Is it that exaggerated? In the final analysis, the matter of marriage is Lin Shuyu's choice. Even Liu Min's mother can't make the decision for him."

"If my mother could be as reasonable as you, I wouldn't have lived like a little match girl when I was young." Lin Yang shook his head.

Mo Ningxuan reached out and clasped Lin Yang's hand tightly, "Fortunately, she doesn't seem to hate me very much."

Seeing the smile on his face, Lin Yang rolled his eyes at him, "That's because you are too thick-skinned."

"If thick-skinned can win the beauty back, then it's okay to be thick-skinned." Mo Ningxuan didn't care.

On the way back, Lin Yang fell asleep all the way. He slept well at night, but he was still sleepy as if he hadn't slept in several lifetimes.

The first time Lin Yang returned to S City was to see Liu Min. Although he regarded death as home, he still had to be generous in the end.

When I got home, I felt in my bag, and remembered that I didn't bring the key, so I went to ring the doorbell.

Just as he stretched out his hand, the door in front of him opened first.

Mama Liu looked at Lin Yang with a look of embarrassment, "Miss, you are back, go in, Madam is waiting for you."

Lin Yang sensed that something was wrong, his back was a little hairy, he didn't make a sound, and gestured with his mouth: What happened?

Mama Liu waved her hand with a bitter face, just motioning Lin Yang to go inside.

Now Lin Yang felt bad, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and walk in.

After changing shoes and entering the door, there was nothing unusual, and the room was quiet.

But the calm before the storm is the scariest thing. If Liu Min asked Lin Yang with great fanfare, she might still think it was nothing. The more this happened, the more terrifying Lin Yang felt.

"You know you're back?"

Lin Yang originally thought that Liu Min would be in the study, but when he heard her voice in the living room, he was taken aback for a moment.

The voice was so cold that Lin Yang felt a little scared.

Feeling something vaguely, he said stiffly, "Mom, didn't I accompany Mo Ningxuan on a business trip? By the way, I even brought you a gift."

As he said, he wanted to take out the gift from the bag.

But Liu Min turned around, "You don't need to sugar-coat me. Tell me first, what exactly is your brother doing?"

Lin Yang tried his best to look natural, "Didn't brother go on a business trip? The company has something to do, why are you asking this again?"

As he said that, Lin Yang wanted to take advantage of the situation and sit next to Liu Min, and wanted to draw some distance and draw into the psychological defense line.

But Liu Min gave him a glare, and the ass couldn't fall down immediately, and he laughed dryly.

"Mom, why are you looking at me like that all of a sudden?"

"I see you, you really don't know what to do?" Liu Min looked at Lin Yang coldly.

"Cough, this." Lin Yang was stunned for a moment, feeling that the feeling of being incompetent was really terrible, "Mom, you'd better just say it straight, I really don't know what you are talking about."

"Humph!"

Liu Min snorted coldly, and threw a newspaper in front of Lin Yang again.

Lin Yang felt a little puzzled, picked it up and looked at it, but almost passed out.

The central section of the newspaper was a photo of Lin Shuyu and Ming Shenxia.

Looking at such a photo, Lin Yang almost fainted, and then carefully looked at the content below, to the effect that the two rescued someone while traveling in Europe and it was reported.

Lin Yang was full of complaints and no one confided.

I go!Lin Shuyu, are you trying to kill me? !Why can't you keep a low profile and accept interviews when you are abroad? !

Also, what era is this, and the paper media is about to die, why is there still such a third-rate newspaper publishing such a fart thing.

"Hmph, 'Mr. Lin' who still doesn't want to reveal his name, I think this is trying to piss me off." Liu Min said angrily.

"Mom, don't be angry, anger is bad for your health." Lin Yang subconsciously wanted to pat Liu Min on the back.

"You still know to tell me not to be angry, you don't need to say this, don't think I don't know, I'm old, but I haven't stayed here yet."

Lin Yang opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but Liu Min stopped him with a wave of his hand, "Don't give me any excuses, don't tell me you don't know about such a big thing?"

"Mom, I—"

"What are you, talk to me well." Liu Min said coldly.

"It's not a big deal, isn't it just that the two of you are on a business trip together? It's just a coincidence at best." Lin Yang smiled dryly, trying to explain the problem from another angle.

"Coincidence?!" Liu Min's voice rose an octave, "Do you brothers and sisters think I'm a fool?!"

The staring look seemed to be about to slap the table. Lin Yang shrank his neck in fright, a little aggrieved, "Mom, why are you so fierce? I didn't mean it, so calm down first."