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

Mo Ningxuan shook his head, put down the fork, picked up the wine glass and took a sip.

"You can hear it." Lin Yang was a little surprised.

"If my mother didn't insist that I come back back then, I should have learned music." Mo Ningxuan smiled.

Lin Yang also smiled, "If that's the case, wouldn't it be a pianist, Mo Ningxuan."

"I didn't expect Madam to think so highly of me?" Mo Ningxuan laughed when he heard Lin Yang's words, put down his glass, and looked at Lin Yang.

Lin Yang sighed, "In fact, when everyone was a child, there were always infinite possibilities, but at this age, they are gone."

These words seemed a bit pessimistic, Mo Ningxuan smiled helplessly seeing that Lin Yang had no interest in continuing to eat.

"Why are you so pessimistic? You speak as if you are getting old."

Lin Yang was taken aback, and looked up at Mo Ningxuan.

Before he had time to say anything, Mo Ningxuan had stood up, buttoned the bottom button of his suit jacket, and stretched out his hand towards Lin Yang.

Facing the light, Mo Ningxuan's action made people feel a little moved for no reason.

Like the invitation from the prince to the princess in a fairy tale, Mo Ningxuan smiled slightly as if he knew what Lin Yang was thinking, "Come on, my princess."

"What are you doing?" Lin Yang didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

Even if Mo Ningxuan said such words, it would seem too secondary, but she still put her hand in Mo Ningxuan's. ,

Mo Ningxuan led Lin Yang to the piano.

The performer was still playing, and the music kept flowing from his fingertips. Lin Yang was a little at a loss, not knowing what Mo Ningxuan wanted to do.

Then he saw Mo Ningxuan approaching and seemed to say something to the other party, and the man got up and left.

Mo Ningxuan turned around, smiled and waved to Lin Yang, "Come here."

"What are you doing?" Lin Yang looked at the leaving performer blankly, and then Mo Ningxuan sat down.

This was really unexpected. Seeing that Lin Yang was still hesitating, Mo Ningxuan stepped forward, "Okay, come here."

Being dragged by Mo Ningxuan to sit down, there is not enough space on the piano bench, it would still look a little crowded for two people to sit, so Lin Yang and Mo Ningxuan's shoulders were tightly pressed together.

She was a little confused, "Why did you suddenly take him away?"

Mo Ningxuan lightly brushed the black and white keys, as if expressing his affectionately.

Immediately afterwards, he turned to look at Lin Yang, "I remember you said that you have learned piano?"

Lin Yang was taken aback for a moment, and then felt a little embarrassed, "I learned it before, but I was still young at that time, and I thought learning the piano was too hard, so I gave up halfway."

"It's okay." Mo Ningxuan smiled, "I'll teach you."

"Huh?" Lin Yang froze for a moment.

"Why are you so surprised?" Mo Ningxuan smiled, his eyes were bright, he took Lin Yang's hand, and gently placed it on the keys.

Lin Yang was a little nervous, she looked at Mo Ningxuan, "I haven't touched it for more than ten years——"

"It's okay, let's start with the simple ones." Mo Ningxuan lowered his head and smiled.

Mo Ningxuan smiled, he stood up, surrounded Lin Yang from behind, and held Lin Yang's hand.

Falling into Mo Ningxuan's warm embrace, Lin Yang was a little dazed, but Mo Ningxuan seemed to notice her inattention.

"Concentrate." Mo Ningxuan whispered in Lin Yang's ear.

The breath brushed against the pinnae, it was so itchy, Lin Yang almost suspected that Mo Ningxuan was deliberately embarrassing himself.

Immediately afterwards, Mo Ningxuan grabbed Lin Yang's hand and pressed one key after another, the simplest tune.

Lin Yang felt a little strange, as if he had returned to his childhood.

"You see, nothing is impossible. As long as you think about it, even if you are very old, you can create miracles that you can't expect." Mo Ningxuan also smiled when he saw that Lin Yang was gradually relaxing.

Lin Yang paused, "But talent is really important. If I spend the same amount of time studying, I will never be able to compare with some children."

"Yes." Mo Ningxuan did not deny this, but he let go of Lin Yang's hand and sat beside Lin Yang, "But I think this is a wrong idea. The comparison should not be with others, but It's you, isn't it?"

As he said that, Mo Ningxuan put his hands on the keys, and he played a piece of music.

Lin Yang quickly recognized it as the Moonlight Sonata. The reason why he remembered it was because when Lin Yang first met Mo Ningxuan, he was playing this piece in the piano room.

Obviously there are not many complicated tunes, but Mo Ningxuan's hands and ten fingers are flying over the keys, his back is straight, and his white school uniform shirt looks extraordinarily good-looking on Mo Ningxuan's body.

That breezy summer afternoon was actually very unforgettable for Lin Yang.

"Remember?" Mo Ningxuan spoke suddenly.

Hearing such a sentence, Lin Yang couldn't help being taken aback, "What?"

Mo Ningxuan turned to look at Lin Yang, "Do you still remember this song?"

"Ah?" Lin Yang suddenly realized something, "You actually remember that day, so why do you pretend you don't remember?"

"Because I didn't see you, I just picked up the student ID card of some careless guy." Mo Ningxuan blinked and smiled a bit narrowly.

"Student ID?" Lin Yang clapped his hands in frustration, "I said I couldn't find it after that day, and I was almost late the next day."

"Tell me, why didn't you give it back to me?!" Lin Yang glared at Mo Ningxuan angrily.

"That's a long story—" Mo Ningxuan didn't seem to intend to say it.

Of course, someone with a black belly has other plans, but of course he doesn't intend to say it.

Seeing Lin Yang's eyes wide open, his angry look was really cute, and he couldn't help pinching Lin Yang's cheek lightly.

"Speaking of which, I haven't practiced the piano for a long time, but it's not very important. I hope our children can be mediocre people happily." Mo Ningxuan raised his head, his tone a little hopeful.

This made Lin Yang a little surprised, "Mediocre? Shouldn't parents have high expectations for their children? Why do you still hope so much for your children to become dragons?"

"Because it's really tiring to be an excellent person." Mo Ningxuan sighed, "It's not good to feel involuntary. Compared to this, I hope he can live a safe and happy life."

Lin Yang glanced at him, a little helpless, "Be careful of raising a dude."

"I think it's difficult." Mo Ningxuan finally looked at Lin Yang and blinked.

"Why?" Lin Yang was at a loss, and didn't quite understand the meaning of Mo Ningxuan's words.

But soon Mo Ningxuan smiled, this smile seemed to be full of deep meaning, Lin Yang paused for a moment with a bad feeling.

Mo Ningxuan suddenly bent over and hugged Lin Yang.

This action was so sudden that Lin Yang was startled, and subconsciously hugged Mo Ningxuan's neck tightly.

"You...what are you doing?"

Seeing Lin Yang's flustered expression, Mo Ningxuan smiled, then leaned into Lin Yang's ear and whispered, "I want to complete the first step first?"

After realizing what this first step refers to, Lin Yang blushed, "You... bastard."