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

Lin Yang realized that he couldn't hide it from Xie Yuxin at all, so he forced a bleak smile on his face.

"There are too many things to describe in one word. We broke up."

That short sentence already made Xie Yuxin's eyes widen.

"What's going on? Didn't you all get married soon, why did you suddenly—" Xie Yuxin was so startled that she couldn't speak.

She stared blankly at Lin Yang, "You don't tell me such a big thing."

"I just thought that as long as I don't care about such things, they won't bother me anymore. I just want to forget about him completely." Lin Yang covered his face.

Tears unknowingly slipped down from the eye sockets and dripped down the fingers.

Xie Yuxin was dumb, some didn't know how to comfort Lin Yang.

But soon, Lin Yang took out a tissue and wiped away the tears on his face, "Since he is going to leave me, then I won't rely on him forever, let's all leave each other with the last bit of decency."

Lin Yang breathed a sigh of relief, and all subsequent actions were as usual.

Even Xie Yuxin couldn't see anything unusual, but that was what scared her the most.

When parting, Xie Yuxin pulled Lin Yang, "If you have something to do, you must tell me."

"Yeah." Lin Yang nodded and even smiled. '

But when Xie Yuxin left, the smile on Lin Yang's face disappeared.

Instead, there was a cold expression and a long silence.

The phone rang suddenly, Lin Yang was taken aback, picked it up, and found that it was a message from his assistant Xiao Zhou.

"Mr. Lin, there will be a dinner hosted by Kyushu International tomorrow night, and we need you to attend."

Lin Yang felt a little tired, pinched the center of his brows, and replied well.

Originally thought it was just an ordinary business occasion 1, but Lin Yang did not expect to see Mo Ningxuan again here.

The woman was still by her side, but the difference was that Yu Tong'er was dressed up to attend today, and her exquisite makeup and dress made her look dazzling.

Mo Ningxuan at the side was wearing a wine red suit with a bow tie of the same color. It really looked like Yushulin Peak.

The two looked really talented and beautiful, a pair of lovers.

Lin Yang hastily looked away and didn't dare to look at the two of them again. Someone around him talked to him, and he responded indiscriminately.

But he didn't even know what he was talking about.

While toasting and drinking, Lin Yang drank less than half a glass of wine without knowing it.

Only then did he realize that he seemed a little drunk, his cheeks were flushed, and he looked at the strange man beside him who had been talking to him.

He seemed to have said that his name was Chen Yu just now. He looked young, but he talked a lot. Even though Lin Yang didn't pay much attention to him, he kept talking for so long.

Lin Yang put down the wine glass in his hand, looked at Chen Yu beside him, "I'm going to the bathroom."

After saying that, without waiting for any reaction from the other party, he went straight to the bathroom.

As soon as he stepped on the ground, Lin Yang felt a little dizzy, as if he stepped on a ball of cotton, and he was a little unsteady.

Someone seemed to be saying something behind him.

"Are you okay? Do you want me to help you?"

Lin Yang subconsciously waved his hand and quickened his pace.

She really didn't want to stay here for a moment anymore, it seemed that Lin Yang couldn't hold back the turbulent emotions in his heart after taking a look at those two people.

Holding on to the wall, he walked into the corridor on one side with a deep foot and a shallow foot.

Feeling a little dizzy, Lin Yang felt that today's wine seemed extraordinarily strong. He obviously didn't drink much, but now he was dizzy.

He didn't notice anyone coming, so he slammed into the arms of the visitor.

He was standing unsteadily at first, but fortunately the person who came responded in time and immediately grabbed Lin Yang.

The breath in this person's arms was very familiar, Lin Yang felt like he had seen it somewhere before, but he couldn't remember it.

"Yes... I'm sorry..." Lin Yang hummed indiscriminately, trying to break free from the man's arms.

But the other party grabbed Lin Yang's waist with an inch, and his hot palm brushed against his bare back. Lin Yang almost trembled, and suddenly he seemed to wake up, and looked up at the man in panic.

"Mo Ningxuan—" Lin Yang was stunned.

She never thought that she would meet Mo Ningxuan by using an excuse to breathe.

She almost suspected that she had drunk too much, had hallucinations, and shook her head, but the man in front of her still looked at her coldly.

The disdain in his eyes was like a sharp knife touching Lin Yang's softest heart, ripping her open, her heart as dead as ashes.

The window on one side of the venue was opened a crack by someone, and the cool autumn night wind blew in, chilling Lin Yang's face, which was already red and almost burning, as well as his heart.

Lin Yang paused for a while, staring blankly at Mo Ningxuan.

It feels like it's been a long time, but it's not. She met Mo Ningxuan only yesterday.

But at that time, she hardly dared to look at him.

At this moment, Lin Yang looked at the man under the light with his three-point drunkenness.

The sharp eyes seemed to pierce Lin Yang's heart, and she suddenly realized it.

Now the relationship between the two is no longer the same as before, and she struggled twice.

"You let me go."

But Mo Ningxuan didn't intend to let go, nor did he speak, just looking at Lin Yang who was struggling in his arms.

The eyes are compassionate, as if God is looking at the ignorant people of the world.

The yellowish light cast a faint light on him, and Lin Yang almost begged a little: "I didn't mean it just now, can you let me go?"

Mo Ningxuan took a deep look at her, and finally spoke.

"You said you didn't do it on purpose?"

Just when Lin Yang was about to answer, Mo Ningxuan suddenly sneered, "You think I will believe it?"

"Such a clumsy lie, why are you approaching me again?"

Mo Ningxuan narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at Lin Yang made Lin Yang feel a little scared.

"I didn't—" she explained in vain.

"No?" Mo Ningxuan repeated Lin Yang's words, shaking his head as if he thought it was ridiculous.

Wei Wei leaned closer to Lin Yang's ear, "You are still so naive."

Lin Yang's eyes widened, not understanding what Mo Ningxuan meant. Alcohol made her brain a little slow.

But at this moment, Mo Ningxuan suddenly released Lin Yang.

The expression on his face returned to that godlike coldness.

Suddenly losing Mo Ningxuan's support, Lin Yang stumbled back two steps before standing still in a bit of embarrassment.

"However, I have something important to do today, so I'll let you go for now." Mo Ningxuan said coldly.

Then, regardless of the embarrassed Lin Yang, he left directly.

The pace of leaving without the slightest hesitation, Lin Yang felt that the blood all over his body was cold.

Still couldn't help but look back at Mo Ningxuan's leaving back, and didn't know what he was expecting from the bottom of his heart.

Hope that Mo Ningxuan will turn around?Wish he told himself it was all fake?
Lin Yang closed his eyes slightly, took a deep breath, and gradually calmed down.

But just now, what did Mo Ningxuan mean when he said that he has something important to do today?
He suddenly remembered this question, but couldn't get an answer.

After such a toss, Lin Yang's wine was completely awake, and he walked into the bathroom with somewhat vain steps.