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

"Oh, you haven't come back for so many years, there is a lot to clean up, I have to deal with it as soon as possible." Uncle Zhou said with a smile.

"Okay, then don't worry."

Lin Yang had no choice but to smile and nod.

After hanging up the phone, Mo Ningxuan hugged Lin Yang from behind, "I didn't expect you to grow up in the countryside? Then you don't even recognize magpies?"

Mo Ningxuan brought up the old story again, Lin Yang froze for a moment, thinking of that kind of bird.

"It's common, but the elders in the family speak in dialects. Who knew that thing was a magpie."

"Heh, I'm suddenly looking forward to it." Mo Ningxuan chuckled, his breath tickling the side of Lin Yang's neck.

Lin Yang felt inexplicable, "What do you expect?"

"I look forward to seeing the place where you grew up, the memories that I have never participated in." Mo Ningxuan's voice was low, as gentle as mellow red wine.

"You probably wouldn't like it too much. It's a small city, and you lived in a small town at the time. My house used to be covered with green brick roads. I don't know what it's like now." Lin Yang recalled the few memory fragments he still remembered. .

Mo Ningxuan quietly listened to Lin Yang's words, smiled slightly, and put his chin on Lin Yang's shoulder.

"No, it's about you, I think I will like it."

The mandible poked on Lin Yang's shoulder and itched so badly, Lin Yang wanted to dodge, "Get up, it's so itchy."

Talking about turning around, Mo Ningxuan insisted on holding Lin Yang in his arms, and did not intend to let go.

Lin Yang was in a hurry, trying to turn around in a hurry, but he didn't expect that the situation would be worse when he turned around.

All of a sudden, he was face to face with Mo Ningxuan, and those dark pupils looked at Lin Yang so deeply.

"You, what are you doing?" Lin Yang started to stutter when he was nervous.

"What do you think?" Mo Ningxuan moved closer, the tip of his nose almost touching Lin Yang's cheek.

There seemed to be a vortex in Mo Se's eyes, which sucked all the people's mind into it, and Lin Yang just remained motionless.

Just when Mo Ningxuan was about to kiss Lin Yang's lips, Lin Yang suddenly recovered and blocked Mo Ningxuan's mouth.

"Okay, stop making trouble." Lin Yang turned his face away.

Mo Ningxuan kissed Lin Yang's palm, but he didn't give up, just kissed from Lin Yang's palm to his fingertips.

Lin Yang felt very itchy, and kissed one after another lightly like a feather, with ten fingers connecting to the heart, Lin Yang felt his heart was itching.

He wanted to pull his hand back, but his wrist was pinched again.

"I think—" Mo Ningxuan elongated the ending, his voice was low and magnetic.

Lin Yang immediately stopped Mo Ningxuan before she could speak, "No, you don't want to."

"It's been so long, you don't feel sorry for me?"

"Why don't you pity me?" Lin Yang was not polite.

Seeing that Lin Yang always acted as if he didn't like oil and salt, Mo Ningxuan felt a little helpless, "Are you spoiled now?"

"I dare not." Lin Yang said such words, but his movements did not stop at all, struggling to break free from Mo Ningxuan's arms.

Mo Ningxuan didn't impose any more restrictions, and just let go.

Looking at Lin Yang as if he was frightened a million times, he jumped all the way, and looked at himself vigilantly, which seemed a little funny.

"You don't have to do this, do you?" Mo Ningxuan sat down leisurely.

Finding that Mo Ningxuan really seemed to have no intention of touching him, Lin Yang sat down opposite Mo Ningxuan, "I have something to do tomorrow, so stop making trouble, what if it hurts me so I can't get up tomorrow?" manage?"

Mo Ningxuan was just picking up an orange, and just peeled off the skin, when he heard this sentence, he looked up at Lin Yang in surprise.

"What's the matter? Why didn't I hear you say it?"

"I'm going to participate in some fashion magazine event tomorrow, and it's not my invitation. It's Yuxin who wants me to go." Lin Yang sighed.

Mo Ningxuan peeled off the orange peel, peeled off all the white strands, and then fed it to Lin Yang's lips.

Eat the orange into your mouth in one bite, the ice-cold feeling and the sweet and sour feeling burst in your mouth.

Lin Yang was chewing on the oranges, and saw Mo Ningxuan was seriously peeling the oranges for himself with his head down.

With picturesque eyebrows and a serious expression, if you take a photo on the spot and cut off the lower half, it seems reasonable to say that Mo Ningxuan is working hard.

"Are you going to leave the company behind and go back to my hometown with me?" Lin Yang said angrily with an orange petal still in his mouth.

"Well, it's not a big deal. Rongsheng Law Firm is very good. I believe in their ability."

Mo Ningxuan didn't raise his head, but concentrated on peeling the orange in his hand, his slender index finger fluttering, as if this was really a big event that could be more important than the company.

After peeling a piece of orange, Mo Ningxuan fed it into Lin Yang's mouth again.

"You just run away after you've settled the matter. You're like a fool. You're not afraid that the people below will make trouble." Lin Yang ate with relish, and at the same time he didn't forget to complain about Mo Ningxuan.

Hearing this, Mo Ningxuan finally put down the orange in his hand, and stretched out his hand to gently pinch Lin Yang's cheek.

"Okay, if you say I'm a foolish emperor, then you will become a traitorous concubine?" Mo Ningxuan couldn't help laughing.

Lin Yang stretched out his hand and slapped Mo Ningxuan's paw away, gave Mo Ningxuan a sideways look, and deliberately pinched the orchid finger, "My lord, you have wronged my concubine—"

Seeing her strange look, Mo Ningxuan couldn't help laughing, he didn't peel the orange, and just stuffed the remaining half into his mouth.

Then, he got up suddenly and threw Lin Yang down under him.

"Then let the concubine go to bed tonight!"

Mo Ningxuan didn't wait for Lin Yang to react, and just kissed him down. The citrus smell left in his mouth was very fresh, just like the orange candy stuffed into his mouth after school in the evening when he was a student.

Such a kiss, Mo Ningxuan was so gentle and patient, Lin Yang felt that he was almost out of breath from being kissed.

"Um - what are you doing?"

Mo Ningxuan finally got up, Lin Yang supported Mo Ningxuan's chest, keeping him away from him.

"Presumptuous!" Who knew that Mo Ningxuan was quite into the drama, so he sneered coldly.Then he picked Lin Yang up from the sofa.

This time Lin Yang was dumbfounded, she was taken aback, thinking that she would be thrown off, she quickly hugged Mo Ningxuan's neck tightly.

"It's you who decides tonight." Mo Ningxuan leaned into Lin Yang's ear, his tone so ambiguous that it made one's heart tremble.

"It sounds like you have someone else." Lin Yang couldn't help complaining.

Mo Ningxuan got up smoothly, "Yeah, you are the only one, you are so inconsiderate of me."

She pretended to be pitiful, but her feet didn't stop, she just hugged Lin Yang and strode towards the bedroom.

"Why are you still so proud?" Lin Yang slapped Mo Ningxuan.

It's just that such a fluffy punch was really not enough to make Mo Ningxuan feel that there was anything. He laughed softly, and his movements were still unstoppable.

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Time passed quickly, and after a brief handover of the company's affairs, the group returned to their hometown together.