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

Lin Yang stared blankly at Mo Ningxuan, but the man returned the phone to Lin Yang indifferently.

"Well, I've already arranged for someone to investigate, and some results should come out soon, don't worry." Mo Ningxuan nodded.

"..." Lin Yang was speechless.

This is not a question of whether she is relieved, Lin Yang does not know how to describe his current mood.

Sighing, Lin Yang couldn't help thinking of the woman who sent Mo Ningxuan back last night.

"What happened last night was immediately exposed today. Someone must be manipulating something behind the scenes." Lin Yang turned to look at Mo Ningxuan.

Mo Ningxuan nodded, and asked the driver in the front seat, "What happened yesterday? You drove me back."

"After you and Mr. Zhou went to the bar last night, a woman helped you out when you came out. You were drunk at the time, so I couldn't say anything," the driver said.

Seeing the expression on the man's face through the rearview mirror, he suddenly had a bad feeling.

"Nian Zhoumao, you old fox!" Mo Ningxuan snorted coldly.

"Do you know who did it?" Lin Yang paused.

Mo Ningxuan's expression became a little inexplicable, "It can be guessed in general, but I can't be sure."

After hearing this, Lin Yang nodded silently.

What happened last night, she actually believed in Mo Ningxuan, no matter from that point of view, that woman would definitely not be Mo Ningxuan's own choice.

With such a strong perfume smell, let alone Mo Ningxuan, Lin Yang would be dizzy from it.

So the whole thing is kind of weird.

Just as he was thinking, the phone suddenly rang a notification tone.

Someone sent some message, Lin Yang picked it up to read, and found that it was from Lin Shuyu.

"Are you OK?"

The message was followed by a small reassuring emoji.

Lin Yang was a little confused. Lin Shuyu is still in the United States, so it should still be night.

What is the purpose of sending such a mindless message this late at night?
Just when Lin Yang was thinking about what the phrase "it's okay" refers to, the phone buzzed again.

"I've seen everything about Mo Ningxuan, how are you doing now?"

After reading this message, Lin Yang finally realized what Lin Shuyu meant.

Not knowing whether to laugh or cry, he glanced at Mo Ningxuan beside him.

The man's profile was well defined, like Yin Jun's face cut with a knife and an axe.

I sent back a message to Lin Shuyu, "Brother, you should have a good rest. It's not that simple, I was here at the time."

"You are?"

"Well, someone deliberately framed it, but I don't know what the purpose is."

After getting Lin Yang's affirmative reply, Lin Shuyu finally felt relieved.

Soon, the car stopped.

Looking at the scenery outside the window, Lin Yang was stunned for a moment. He had already reached the suburbs.

In front of you is an antique blue tile and white wall, and a huge pond surrounds the building, which looks like a resort.

She just chatted with Mo Ningxuan and Lin Shuyu, and she didn't feel that time passed so fast at all.

Seeing that Mo Ningxuan got out of the car, Lin Yang asked him, "Why did you come here all of a sudden?"

"Vacation." Mo Ningxuan's lips curved slightly.

This answer is no different if it is said or not, Lin Yang is a little speechless.

But I heard Mo Ningxuan added: "Since someone wants to put me on the cusp of the storm, then of course he has to do what he wants."

Lin Yang was taken aback, and when he looked at Mo Ningxuan again, he didn't know if it was her illusion, the smile on the man's face was a bit serious.

"Besides, my beauties are much more beautiful than those they gave."

As he spoke, he grabbed Lin Yang's shoulders.

"Smart words." Lin Yang was caught in his arms and gave Mo Ningxuan a sideways glance.

Mo Ningxuan chuckled, "Just tell the truth."

As he spoke, he led Lin Yang inside.

After passing through a long corridor and entering the room, Lin Yang realized that this is probably a hot spring resort.

A waiter came over and led the two of them all the way in.

"Take a hot spring?" Lin Yang frowned.

"Of course not." Mo Ningxuan shook his head, "I just took a shower this morning, are you still soaking?"

"Then what?"

Mo Ningxuan smiled mysteriously, "You will know in a while."

It's such a time, and Lin Yang gave him a sideways look while he was still trying to show off.

But the man smiled playfully, "Oh, I find that you are getting bolder now."

As he spoke, he wanted to pinch Lin Yang's cheek.

Lin Yang quickly dodged, but pretended to be confused, blinked, and said innocently: "What?"

"Heh, you better not know anything." Mo Ningxuan didn't point it out.

It's just that this tone made Lin Yang nervous for no reason.

It wasn't until Mo Ningxuan led her to the water's edge that she realized what she was doing.

"Fishing?" Lin Yang's eyes widened.

Looking at Mo Ningxuan, and looking at the fishing rods and other utensils by the water, the answer is obvious.

Seeing her expression, Mo Ningxuan was quite puzzled, "What's wrong? You look like you are about to go to the execution ground."

Without Mo Ningxuan saying it, Lin Yang knew how ugly his expression was.

No way, it's not ugly, it's simply impossible.

If you want to say what activity Lin Yang hates the most, it must be fishing.

In the past, Lin Yang's father liked fishing the most. Whenever he had free time, the family's outings were mostly for this purpose.

Thanks to Lin Qin's words and deeds, she really hates such an activity.

One is that Lin Yang really doesn't like such a boring and wind-swept hard work, and the other is that Lin Yang doesn't like fish at all, and Lin Qin also releases most of the fish when he is transferred.

Such an idle and painful activity really made Lin Yang feel extremely boring.

"You really want to go fishing?" Lin Yang couldn't believe it when he saw that Mo Ningxuan really sat down.

Mo Ningxuan chuckled, "Yes."

He didn't even look up at Lin Yang, he just prepared the bait and adjusted the fishing rod by himself.

"Isn't it true that you like such an activity for the elderly?" Lin Yang couldn't help complaining.

"Is there?" Mo Ningxuan raised his head this time.

A pair of dark pupils did not look so deep under the sun.

Lin Yang nodded, "Very well, and it's similar to square dancing in my mind."

Seeing the man frowning slightly, Lin Yang curled his lips, "Then you go fishing first, I'll go back to sleep for a while."

As he said that, he stretched his waist, slept on the floor last night, and now he still feels pain in his back.

As soon as he made a big move, all the bones in his body creaked.

She turned around to leave, but Mo Ningxuan grabbed her wrist.

"sit down."

He insisted on pulling Lin Yang to sit aside, not letting go.

Looking at Mo Ningxuan's pretty side face with some resentment, "You can go fishing by yourself, why are you dragging me?"

"Fishing is more fun when you're here," Mo Ningxuan said.

"Ah?" Lin Yang frowned.

Mo Ningxuan was looking at the water, holding the boom with one hand, and pulling Lin Yang with the other to prevent her from escaping.

"Have you ever heard a word?" Mo Ningxuan asked suddenly.

"What?" Lin Yang was puzzled.

Although she didn't know how Mo Ningxuan changed the topic so quickly, she still looked at the man.

"When the fish sinks, the wild goose falls."