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

Xie Yuxin urged Lin Yang to leave, and Lin Yang, who was a little embarrassed by her urging, couldn't help complaining.

"You are really going too far now—" Lin Yang tried to pinch Xie Yuxin's neck.

She smiled and hid, "Okay, don't make trouble."

"Then I'll go." Lin Yang and Xie Yuxin waved and left.

Mo Ningxuan in the car downstairs had been waiting for a long time, but he didn't show any signs of impatience. Seeing Lin Yang coming down, he smiled, "Are you done talking?"

"I was blasted out." Lin Yang half-jokingly said.

"Then I'll take you to dinner." Mo Ningxuan lightly hung on the tip of Lin Yang's nose.

Lin Yang also smiled cooperatively, "The villain is all under the care of President Mo now."

Tonight, Mo Ningxuan didn't bring a driver, and drove here by himself. Lin Yang fastened his seat belt, turned on his phone and looked at it, but was taken aback.

The Internet was full of scandals and scandals about Yu Tong'er that day, videos and various reports were flying all over the sky, and out of ten articles that were crossed up and down, eight of them were talking about this matter.

"You asked someone to do this?" Lin Yang showed Mo Ningxuan his mobile phone.

It happened to be a red light, Mo Ningxuan turned to look, "Well, yes. If you want to do this kind of thing, it's better to make her unable to turn over completely. It's never my style to be muddled."

His tone was calm, and Lin Yang realized that he really planned to make Yu Tong'er disappear completely.

But this doesn't make Lin Yang feel that he is cruel. Mo Ningxuan is such a decisive person, but Yu Tong'er has done too much evil, so he deserves such a catastrophe.

Lin Yang nodded, "Well, the strength of this propaganda is really admirable."

Hearing this, Mo Ningxuan smiled, stepped on the accelerator and said, "This is probably the largest publicity company in China."

"Where are you going to eat today?" Lin Yang found that the direction of the vehicle seemed to be heading out of the city.

"Didn't you go to the hot spring resort last time?" Mo Ningxuan looked at the road and smiled.

Lin Yang suddenly realized, "There."

"It's autumn, and now you may not recognize it over there."

Hearing what Mo Ningxuan said, Lin Yang felt curious, but he didn't say anything when he asked Mo Ningxuan again.Just let Lin Yang wait, there will be a surprise in a while.

Lin Yang's curiosity gradually arose, like a cat's paw scratching his heart, he wanted Mo Ningxuan to talk about it.

"Will you tell me?" Lin Yang wanted to threaten Mo Ningxuan.

But the man was unmoved, and dodged for a while, "Don't make trouble, I'm driving, and there will be an accident later."

Lin Yang withdrew his hand angrily, but what Mo Ningxuan said was quite reasonable, Lin Yang had no way to refute, so he could only keep silent angrily.

The distance to the hot spring resort is not too far, and Lin Yang feels that he will arrive soon.

When I got out of the car, I didn't see many people, "It's strange, isn't it the weekend today, there is no one here."

She remembered that there were quite a lot of people when she and Mo Ningxuan came here last time, otherwise it would be too strange for Zhao Mingcheng to appear here.

"I'll stay here for three days." Mo Ningxuan smiled and took Lin Yang's hand.

Really rich and willful...

Lin Yang was speechless for a while, and followed Mo Ningxuan into the room.I still remember that last time it was full of lotus leaves, but now only the stalks and fallen leaves of the lotus leaves are left, which is quite a bit of a bleak autumn wind.

Now she was even more curious. As soon as she entered the yard, she saw that the whole yard was full of ginkgo.

When the summer comes, the leaves are still green and inconspicuous, but now they have turned into a brilliant golden color, which is particularly eye-catching in the sun.

Standing under the tree, when the breeze blows, two or three leaves flutter down, Lin Yang subconsciously reaches out to pick them up.

"These trees were planted two or three hundred years ago." Mo Ningxuan's deep and magnetic voice sounded.

Lin Yang was taken aback, even though the tree looked as thick as two or three people hugging each other, she still had no idea about the age of the tree, "Is it so long?"

Hearing what Mo Ningxuan said, Lin Yang could only feel the sense of years and time rushing towards his face, no one could possibly experience 300 years.

Unconsciously caressing the rough skin of the tree, Lin Yang seems to travel with the time that has passed for a hundred years.

"Let's plant a tree too." Mo Ningxuan said suddenly.

"Here?" Lin Yang was taken aback.

"Correct."

After speaking, Mo Ningxuan took Lin Yang's hand and led him to an open space.

"Do you also plant ginkgo?" Lin Yang looked at the young sapling.

Mo Ningxuan took the shovel with a smile, and dug a hole lightly, "Even if we are gone in the future, it may still be there. After the long river of time, it will live forever."

For some reason, Lin Yang seemed to be particularly easily moved during this time, and his eyes turned red inexplicably.

Tears welled up in his eyes, "Mo Ningxuan..."

After shouting, Lin Yang didn't know what to say.

Mo Ningxuan was throwing away a shovel of soil, and looked up at Lin Yang, "What's wrong?"

When the man's dark black eyes looked over, the sun was shining brightly, making his pupils look lighter and inexplicably soft.

"I suddenly realized that I seem to like you very much, very much." Lin Yang hesitated and said this sentence.

Her face was flushed, and her cheeks were red, like clouds in the sky, revealing a three-pointed beauty.

Originally, he didn't know what Lin Yang meant, but Mo Ningxuan paused, and suddenly laughed when he heard such a sentence. The bright smile reminded Lin Yang of their past relationship. Mo Ningxuan was still a teenager at that time.

Just as he was a little shy, Mo You Ning Xuan dropped the shovel in his hand and rushed towards Lin Yang.

Hugging the person in his arms all at once, he hugged Lin Yang effortlessly, and made two more circles.

Lin Yang exclaimed subconsciously when his feet left the ground.

But soon he felt relieved and entrusted his whole body and mind to Mo Ningxuan, letting Mo Ningxuan hold her and hug him tightly.

"I like it too, I like you very much."

However, Mo Ningxuan whispered to her ear and said, his voice was low and magnetic, and it just fell into Lin Yang's ear with such solemnity, the bottom of her heart.

Even her heart beat a little faster, and Mo Ningcheng's steady and powerful heartbeat was in her ears, and Mo Ningxuan put her down.

Mo Ningxuan supported Lin Yang's shoulder, looked at her, and moved closer.

Almost reaching the tip of her nose, he touched her nose lightly.

"Can I kiss you?" With a soft sentence, Lin Yang's face suddenly turned red.

His breath was light and light, brushing against Lin Yang's face, a little itchy.

Asking her such a question, Lin Yang glared at Mo Ningxuan, but he didn't know that the watery look, full of coquettish anger, made Mo Ningxuan distracted.

"Hmm." There was a soft voice.

Lin Yang closed his eyes, like a shy answer or tacit consent.

With Lin Yang's consent, Mo Ningxuan gave a low laugh.

Just like this, he kissed her, pressing her eager lips against Lin Yang's.

Obviously so impatient, but extremely restrained and gentle.

Breathing intertwined, Lin Yang felt hot and unbearable, but Mo Ningxuan kissed all his emotions.