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

Seeing Jin Han, Lin Yang froze for a moment.

Her eyes were red and swollen, even her eyelids were not obvious, she looked extremely miserable.

"I'm fine." Realizing that Jin Han was staring at him, Lin Yang hurriedly lowered his head.

"It's all my fault, I shouldn't have said those words."

Seeing Lin Yang sad and uncomfortable, Jin Han suddenly felt a little regretful, feeling that he shouldn't have said those words.

But Lin Yang knew that all of this had nothing to do with Jin Han, even if Jin Han didn't show up today, she and Mo Ningxuan would still have a fight.

The appearance of Jin Han only accelerated the process.

So Lin Yang shook his head, "It's none of your business, you don't have to blame yourself. It's just a problem between us."

She was disheartened, and she didn't want to say anything more, and she didn't want to waste her expression, she just lowered her head.

Jin Han was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly realized something, feeling a little bitter in his heart.

"Yeah, I'm just an outsider after all—"

Hearing Jin Han's words, Lin Yang didn't intend to comfort him. What Jin Han said was true.Besides, Lin Yang is really tired now.

"Go back." Lin Yang waved his hand and walked towards Lin Shuyu's office.

Seeing Lin Yang appear, Lin Shuyu couldn't help sighing, Lin Yang obviously looked like he had just cried.

"Look at you, why did you say that kind of thing just now. It's normal for Ning Xuan to feel uncomfortable when he saw that situation just now. If it were me, I would feel something is wrong too. You are also feeling uncomfortable now, why bother."

Lin Shuyu was persuading Lin Yang, and it was really earnest.

But Lin Yang just felt extremely tired, she didn't want to listen to what Lin Shuyu said, and she didn't want to think about what happened today.

The confrontation with Mo Ningxuan just now exhausted all of Lin Yang's energy.

She just shook her head, "Brother, I don't want to talk about this now."

Seeing Lin Yang's state, Lin Shuyu also knew that she was suffering, "You."

"I'll go home tonight." Lin Yang said suddenly.

"What? Go back to your mother's house after a quarrel?" Lin Shuyu frowned at Lin Yang, obviously disapproving of her decision.

"I'm going to calm down now, please, don't ask. It's not as simple as what you see."

Lin Yang didn't want to explain, but found that it didn't seem to work at all.

On the contrary, Lin Shuyu was stunned when he heard this. He vaguely felt that there seemed to be something wrong between the two of them, but he couldn't catch it.

He could only say, "Forget it, it's up to you."

So when Lin Yang went home with Lin Shuyu at night, Liu Min, who was holding his grandson, saw Lin Yang froze for a moment.

"Yangyang is back, isn't Ning Xuan here?" Liu Min didn't know what was wrong with the two of them at all.

When Lin Shuyu heard it, it was really the pot that was not opened and which pot was lifted, and he quickly reminded Liu Min with winks.

But Liu Min not only didn't understand her son's hint, but frowned at her, "Ayu, what's wrong with your eyes? Is it uncomfortable? I said you young people can't stare at the computer all day long, the mobile phone Ah, it's not good for your body..."

The topic was diverted successfully, but unfortunately it turned into Lin Shuyu himself.

This is really a disaster for no reason, Lin Shuyu had no choice but to take over his son, "Mom, my eyes are fine, there is no problem."

"No problem you blink so hard—"

While the two were talking, they heard Lin Yang say, "Mom, I won't eat dinner, I'm going to sleep first."

Lin Yang's voice was low, obviously in a wrong mood.

Now Liu Min also understood that something seemed wrong with Lin Yang.

Seeing Lin Yang go upstairs, he turned around and asked Lin Shuyu, "What's wrong? Is this a quarrel with Mo Ningxuan?"

Lin Shuyu sighed, and looked at Lin Yang's dazed back, "Yes."

"You young people, that's how it is. You quarrel and run to your mother's house when you feel bad about anything." As he spoke, he gave Lin Shuyu a stare.

Lin Shuyu, who was shot while lying down, was innocent and helpless, "Mom, this isn't me arguing, is it?"

……

After Lin Yang returned to his room, he lay down on his bed.

Although Lin Yang didn't go home often, the room was always cleaned, and the quilt seemed to have been dried not long ago.

With the familiar smell and the familiar place, Lin Yang's tears fell uncontrollably.

She felt that she was not sad anymore, but the tears still flowed like a broken embankment.

She suddenly seemed to have lost all her strength, and she felt a deep sense of exhaustion.Can't help but wonder what Mo Ningxuan is doing now?
There was a knock on the door of the room, Lin Yang tried to pretend to be asleep, but it didn't work.

Lin Shuyu knew Lin Yang very well, knocked a few more times, and said outside the door: "I'll come in if you don't answer."

"I'm going to sleep." Lin Yang had no choice but to say loudly.

"I haven't slept yet, so I'll come in."

Lin Shuyu immediately changed his rhetoric, he was really cunning, anyway he came in.

Seeing Lin Yang lying on the bed, he couldn't help laughing, "Are you an ostrich's way of escaping? It's not a problem to always hide like this."

Lin Yang didn't want to talk, but Lin Shuyu was very experienced. He put the tray in his hand on the table beside him, and sighed, "No matter what, I still have to eat, so hurry up and eat."

As he said that, he took out the bowls and chopsticks on the tray, and said softly, "You should drink some of the shrimp and scallop porridge you just made."

"Not hungry."

"You have been like this since you were a child. You don't eat when you lose your temper. Aren't you embarrassing yourself?" Lin Shuyu sighed.

This is true. When Lin Yang hid and cried when he was a child, it was Lin Shuyu who came over and tried every means to coax him to eat.

"How old are you, do you still need my brother to feed you?" Lin Shuyu sat by the bed with the porridge in his hand.

These words made Lin Yang inexplicably embarrassed, so he got up and looked at Lin Shuyu, "I don't want to eat."

"If you don't want to eat, drink porridge." Lin Shuyu brought the porridge bowl to Lin Yang's mouth.

Lin Yang looked at Lin Shuyu and felt a little helpless, but Lin Shuyu smiled, "You, your eyes are swollen, please stop crying. Otherwise, you may think you were beaten by someone tomorrow."

After finally taking the porridge bowl and taking a sip of it, Lin Yang lowered his head, still unwilling to speak.

It was Lin Shuyu who started rambling, "Yangyang, you really don't want to think about it anymore, what's the use of being sad? No matter if there are conflicts or misunderstandings between you, you should always talk about it, and everyone should talk about it calmly. What's going on with you today? It would be hard for anyone to see a person who has other thoughts about his lover, and your silence is no different from being cold and cruel. "

"But what if I say that Mo Ningxuan was at fault first?" Lin Yang looked up at Lin Shuyu.

These words made Lin Shuyu stunned for a moment. In fact, his own sister would always be biased towards Lin Yang. After hearing Lin Yang tell the whole story, he immediately forgot all the calmness he said just now.
Angrily, she wanted to seek an explanation from Mo Ningxuan immediately, but was stopped by Lin Yang, "Brother, don't worry."