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

"Hey, that's not really what I said—" Lin Yang was hesitating how to express it.

There was a smile in Mo Ningxuan's eyes, "Then you are willing, but you are not allowed to go back on your word."

Before Lin Yang could react, Mo Ningxuan kissed softly, sealed Lin Yang's lips, and sealed the rest of the astonishment and some unknown emotions in this deep kiss. among.

"Well—" Lin Yang's eyes widened suddenly, looking at the handsome face that suddenly magnified in front of his eyes.

Mo Ningxuan slightly separated his lips from Lin Yang's and reminded: "Be more attentive."

Then, without waiting for Lin Yang to react, he kissed her again.

This long kiss moved from the living room to the bedroom. Lin Yang was still panting slightly when he was thrown onto the bed by Mo Ningxuan, "Leave all the time for tonight to me."

These words sounded like they were asking for opinions, but Lin Yang knew that he had no room to refuse. In fact, Mo Ningxuan was domineering in every respect in line with his identity.

Lin Yang didn't say a word, Quan regarded it as acquiescing.

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When the birdsong sounded in the early morning, even though Mo Ningxuan's movements were very light, Lin Yang woke up immediately.

"Why did you get up so early?" Lin Yang rubbed his eyes and sat up halfway, looking at Mo Ningxuan's light, naked, muscular upper body, which he thought was quite seductive in his own heart.

Mo Ningxuan was buttoning his shirt, "Why are you awake? Why don't you sleep a little longer?"

"Well, I've been sleeping lightly recently." Lin Yang lay down again, looked at Mo Ningxuan and said.

Seeing this, Mo Ningxuan chuckled, "I saw that the company has something to do this morning, I may have to go on a business trip for a few days."

"Ah? Where are you going?" Lin Yang woke up suddenly, sat up and watched Mo Ningxuan's eyes widen.

"Why such a big reaction?" Mo Ningxuan was opening the locker, picking out a tie, watching Lin Yang do it all at once in the mirror, but he was a little surprised.

"You've been too busy recently." Lin Yang was a little dissatisfied.

Mo Ningxuan took out a tie and looked at Lin Yang in the mirror. The expression on his round face looked cute and cute.

I couldn't help but shook my head, sat on the edge of the bed, and passed the tie over, "You help me tie the tie."

Lin Yang was very happy to do this. She always thought it was a kind of fun between husband and wife, so she took the tie, "Then shall I tie a Windsor knot for you?"

"Well, you decide." Mo Ningxuan didn't care much.

While raising his head slightly, he said: "It will be fine after a while. There are still some people in the company who have thoughts that they shouldn't have. It will take a while for these people to dig them out one by one."

Lin Yang focused on putting on a tie for Mo Ningxuan, and finally adjusted the position of the tie, "Okay."

Turning around, looking at himself in the mirror, Mo Ningxuan smiled, "Thank you, wife."

Ignoring Mo Ningxuan's words, Lin Yang wanted to get up and get out of bed, but just as he got up, Mo Ningxuan stopped him and pushed him back.

Looking at the condescending man, Lin Yang frowned, "You press so hard, your shirt will wrinkle."

"It's okay, anyway, you can't see it if you wear it inside." Mo Ningxuan didn't care.

Lin Yang couldn't help complaining, "I said Mr. Mo, is it really okay for you to be so careless?"

"What's wrong? Now I'm a famous grass owner, so if I go out to attract Mrs. Diemo, won't you feel a sense of crisis?" Mo Ningxuan spoke with confidence.

Regarding Mo Ningxuan's fallacious reasoning, Lin Yang expressed complete helplessness.

Gently pushed Mo Ningxuan, "Okay, stop making trouble, get up quickly."

"I don't want it." Mo Ningxuan was determined not to move, and after a lot of tossing and holding Lin Yang, he finally got up and left full of satisfaction.

Seeing Mo Ningxuan smoothing out the wrinkles on his shirt and straightening his tie in front of the mirror, Lin Yang felt that this man really looked like a wolf with a big tail, and his clothes were so hideously tight.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" Mo Ningxuan saw Lin Yang behind the mirror staring at him, and turned around involuntarily.

Lin Yang thought in his heart: Thinking about how to murder her husband——

Over there, Mo Ningxuan spoke again, "Don't be sad, I will spend a good night with you after my husband comes back in two days."

As he said that, he wanted to pick Lin Yang's chin, but Lin Yang avoided him, "Go aside."

So Mo Ningxuan left, and Lin Yang got up early in the morning, sweating all over again, and had no choice but to take a bath again.

When we arrived at the company, it was already late.Fortunately, no one asked whether she would be late or not.

Sit down and drink a cup of coffee as usual.

Just as the plan sent by the planner was being opened, there was a knock on the office door, "Yangyang, I have something to do with you."

"Come in." Lin Yang looked at Lin Shuyu who came in, "Brother, why are you here?"

Lin Shuyu smiled, "Shen Xia's mother just fell seriously ill, she said she wanted to see her child, and said she wanted you and Ning Xuan to go there together."

"Huh? Mo Ningxuan's aunt." Lin Yang thought about the relationship carefully, but frowned slightly, "He seems to be going on a business trip recently, I don't know if he will go or not."

"He can't go, so you can go." Lin Shuyu didn't care.

"Well, let's just leave it at that, and we'll talk about it later." Lin Yang was vague, but in fact he was quite reluctant.

She doesn't like such occasions very much. A lot of unfamiliar relatives are crowded together, which is somewhat awkward.

Socializing, for an introverted personality like Lin Yang, most of them are people who take the initiative to approach her.

"Could it be possible that you have something to do?" Lin Shuyu saw Lin Yang's perfunctory.

"That's not sure."

Lin Yang was playing tricks, regardless of the fact that he was no longer a child.

But in the evening, when Mo Ningxuan came home, Lin Yang asked, and Mo Ningxuan suddenly realized, "Oh, what did I say I forgot? It turned out to be this."

"What? You know about this?" Lin Yang asked in surprise as he took out the clothes from the cloakroom and folded them.

"Well, my aunt is sick. Two days ago, it was said that the whole family got together. You were having a conflict with me at the time, so I forgot." Mo Ningxuan put the clothes into the suitcase.

"Don't tell me that you want me to go over this time?" Lin Yang was taken aback, and stopped moving.

Mo Ningxuan nodded and smiled, "It stands to reason that you should go there, you haven't seen any relatives from my mother's side except sister Shen Xia."

"Can I not go?" Lin Yang was a little reluctant.

"You'd better go, because I probably won't be able to go this time." Mo Ningxuan said.

For such an answer, Lin Yang felt a little headache, and collapsed on the bed, "Can you say I'm sick?"

Mo Ningxuan didn't answer, but just looked at Lin Yang. Lin Yang was very clear about the meaning of that look, that is: Do you think it's possible?

This Lin Yang also knew that the answer must be impossible.

"Ah, I don't want to go." Lin Yang rolled up on the bed, like an awkward child.