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

"It's not all about you." Lin Yang glared at Mo Ningxuan. Although he didn't speak, his meaning was very clear.

"Not all of them." Mo Ningxuan laughed.

Looking at Lin Yang's eyes like knives, quite murderous, Mo Ningxuan finally shook his head, "I was wrong, can't I be wrong? But, in fact, I did it for your own good."

Seeing that Mo Ningxuan's words were changed, Lin Yang was stunned for a moment, and then looked at Mo Ningxuan with a hint of sarcasm in his eyes.

"Just keep making it up."

"This can't be called nonsense." Mo Ningxuan was serious, and just sat down beside Lin Yang, "I did this after careful consideration, think about it, if you know your voice is like this, you can guess them May I ask you how this was caused, and how did you make it like this?"

Lin Yang paused, and suddenly realized that what Mo Ningxuan said was quite reasonable.

He was a little speechless at the moment, but Mo Ningxuan still didn't say anything after all.

It was already noon when the two arrived. After lunch, Lin Yang walked out of the yard and saw several children squatting by the pond not far away and playing.

The children looked young, and Lin Yang was afraid that something would happen to them.

I walked over and realized that the group of children were fishing for lobsters when they got close.

"Don't move, don't move!"

"I didn't move, so don't speak so loudly, can you?"

The two children at the front seemed to have some conflicts. Lin Yang walked up to him and wanted to speak, but realized that he seemed to be a mute character, so he had to make some other sounds to attract the attention of these selfless children. .

So he stomped his feet lightly and told them that someone was coming.

As a result, this action made all the children a little frustrated, and only then did they notice Lin Yang's figure.

"Why is it you, my crayfish were all scared away by you." The first child looked at Lin Yang dissatisfied.

Pointing to his throat, Lin Yang signaled that he could not speak.

"It's really a dumb."

The children's reaction was that the novelty of the matter was more emotional. Lin Yang pointed to the pond, and made a gesture of crossing his hands.It means very dangerous.

But they didn't understand, they just watched Lin Yang's movements.

I thought I understood what I meant, but before I could breathe a sigh of relief, I heard a child ask, "What does her action mean?"

The children around shook their heads one after another, like a group of small rattles, Lin Yang almost spurted out his old blood.

So Lin Yang could only wave his hand, pointed to the children, and made a cross.

The leader is a little fat man, and he is very tanned, showing his white teeth when he smiles.

I don't know if it's because the black skin makes it whiter. Before Lin Yang thought about the result of this question, he saw the little fat man paused slightly, as if hesitating, and then stuffed the lobster he just caught in his hand. Gave it to Lin Yang.

"Here, you can ask us if you want."

Immediately afterwards, he took a group of children and bounced away again. Before Lin Yang could react, he was holding a small bamboo basket in his hand, and some lobsters were still turning the situation around.

"This—" Lin Yang was speechless.

Oh, no, to be precise, there is nothing to say, and nothing to say.

On the contrary, Mo Ningxuan was rather excited when he came over, "You came out to catch lobsters."

Lin Yang held such a bamboo basket in his hand, and glanced at Mo Ningxuan, "It was given by the children."

"Oh why?"

Why?Lin Yang still wanted to ask why, so he gave Mo Ningxuan a sideways look, and said in a low voice, "Maybe it's because I think it's pitiful for me to be dumb and being bullied by someone."