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

Such tenderness made Lin Yang mistakenly think that he was back in Mo Ningxuan's arms when they were in love.

At that time, Mo Ningxuan poured all his tenderness on Lin Yang, holding it in his hands for fear of falling, and holding it in his mouth for fear of melting. .

But even so, they are still strangers in the end, and now Mo Ningxuan has already married Xia Chun, and soon the two of them will have a crystallization of love, and it is time to increase the distance between the two of them.

Thinking about the sudden cold sensation on his thighs brought Lin Yang back to his senses, whether it was due to psychological effects, Lin Yang still couldn't hold back his pain.

Hearing Lin Yang's voice, Mo Ningxuan pointed to the position of his arm and said, "Grab it well."

Lin Yang didn't know why, his eyes widened, and before he could ask anything, he heard Mo Ningxuan's explanation.

"If it hurts, you can hold my arm, and I will pay attention to the strength of my hand."

The patient explanation from Mo Ningxuan gave Lin Yang a warm feeling in his heart, and she reached out to grab Mo Ningxuan's hand as if she was not controlled by her brain.

Just like before, the touch made Lin Yang withdraw his hand as quickly as if he had been electrocuted, and the sudden movement made Mo Ningxuan frown unconsciously.

"what happened?"

Feeling the aura emanating from Mo Ningxuan, Lin Yang bit his lips and shook his head, but didn't make any more sound.

Seeing Lin Yang's awkward appearance, Mo Ningxuan didn't say anything more, just continued to move his hands, but the gentle strength didn't make Lin Yang groan any more.

As time passed by, Mo Ningxuan slowly put the ice cubes inside on the table, bent down and picked her up again and walked towards the door.

The combination of the two disappeared from everyone's sight, and the nympho women around couldn't help but envy, "This is too good, if my boyfriend can treat me like this, I will definitely pass out with joy."

"Don't say it's you, I've always been looking forward to the posture of the two of them, that is, when will I be able to have a boyfriend as a single mother!"

The discussion of the two made the people around turn their heads, and they couldn't help laughing after seeing the figures of the two of them.

"Little girl, if you want to be hugged by a princess like someone else, you'd better lose weight, lest when your boyfriend doesn't pick you up, you both fall down instead."

One sentence caused roars of laughter from the surroundings. It was a sentence that was meant to be a joke, but the two of them didn't care about it. They laughed and continued to talk about other topics.

The entrance of the Lin family villa.

Mo Ningxuan appeared at the door with Lin Yang in his arms, but the butler stopped Mo Ningxuan in a bit of a dilemma, "Mr. Mo, I'm sorry, can you wait a moment, I'll find someone to pick up the lady right now. "

Mo Ningxuan frowned and looked at him without saying anything, expecting the housekeeper of the Lin family to say such a thing, "What? I can't even enter the door of the Lin family?"

Seeing Mo Ningxuan's expression, the housekeeper opened and closed his mouth a few times in embarrassment, before explaining respectfully, "Young master told me before you left that Mr. Mo, you are not allowed to set foot in the Lin's house, let alone you and Miss..."

Before he had time to say the following words, Mo Ningxuan had already walked forward, directly towards the upstairs, and the housekeeper trotted after him.

Mo Ningxuan found Lin Yang's bedroom with ease, and carefully put him on the bed, "You have a good rest, if the wound on your leg still feels uncomfortable, call me, I will contact you with the best doctor, It won't leave any scars."

It's not as far away as Mo Ningxuan thought, Lin Yang just shook his head with a smile, "No need."

The butler standing at the door watched the interaction between Mo Ningxuan and Lin Yang, and twitched the corner of his mouth in embarrassment, and finally stepped forward to remind him kindly.

"Mr. Mo..."

Before the housekeeper finished speaking, Mo Ningxuan turned around and walked in front of her, "Her leg is injured, please pay more attention."

The concerned expression that I hadn't seen for a long time, the butler couldn't accept it for a while, swallowed a little awkwardly before reacting, nodded and moved away from the seat beside him.

As soon as the man came down the stairs, God perfectly arranged a chance encounter between the two men. Lin Shuyu opened the door and saw him.

"Why are you here?"

After speaking, his eyes fell on the butler who followed him and asked, "I told you about the matter before I left, but you forgot."

"Young Master, I really didn't stop you just now. Moreover, when Mr. Mo sent Miss back just now, Miss was injured. The servants at home have not come yet, and I am alone, also..."

The butler's stammering words could not be connected into a sentence, and Lin Shuyu was full of Lin Yang's injury, so he rushed to Mo Ningxuan with a brisk stride, and then his murderous fist landed on the corner of the man's mouth.

The mouth was instantly filled with the smell of blood, and Mo Ningxuan just smacked his face indifferently, and punched him in the face without hesitation.

The anger that had been squeezed in recent days broke out at this moment, and Lin Shuyu quickly bowed down. The noise from downstairs made Lin Yang limping out, and happened to see this scene downstairs.

"What are you doing?"

The voice from upstairs made Mo Ningxuan's movements stop, he took Lin Shuyu's fist abruptly, and his body shook unconsciously.

Lin Shuyu raised his scarred face and looked upstairs, "Yangyang, are you injured? How did you get hurt? Is it serious? Did you go to the hospital just now?"

A series of questions made Lin Yang frowned, his gaze swept across Mo Ningxuan's handsome face, and his heart felt a pain unconsciously.

"You go back first!"

Instead of getting any concern, Lin Yang directly issued the order to evict the guest, and Mo Ningxuan walked towards the door with a livid face.

The sound of slamming the door made the three people in the building feel as if the whole villa was shaking. How could the housekeeper dare to stay in the lobby to feel the silent gunpowder of the brother and sister, and hurriedly bent over to Lin Shuyu and explained.

"Master, I'm going to cook now."

The figure of the butler disappeared from sight, Lin Shuyu walked upstairs in three steps at a time, and stood in front of Lin Yang, holding her shoulders tightly with his hands.

Concerned eyes scanned every part of her body, and finally stopped on her still red thigh.

"What's going on? Why did you go to see Mo Ningxuan behind my back? The wound on your leg is also related to him?"