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

Mo Ningxuan didn't speak any more, just looked at Lin Yang calmly.

The look in his eyes couldn't tell what it was, but it made Lin Yang feel a little uncomfortable.

Even if he didn't say it, Lin Yang knew what Mo Ningxuan meant.

Originally, he wanted to give her a surprise, but then something happened and Lin Yang was forced to marry.

And after breaking up with Mo Ningxuan, the misunderstanding between the two deepened day by day, it was an extravagant hope to talk well, let alone get to know each other seriously.

"I..." Lin Yang lowered his eyes, not knowing what to say.

There was a sudden soreness in my heart, numbness.

In the past, she always felt that she had already shouldered a lot, and she was wronged enough.

But she never thought that Mo Ningxuan also endured a lot. How did he get here during that time?
Lin Yang always felt that he was an emotional person, so he didn't have time to think about it. Just like this, his nose was sore.

"Those things have passed, and now I only know that I will never let you leave my side." The man's deep voice sounded.

With a confident and determined voice, Lin Yang was taken aback.

She raised her eyes and met Mo Ningxuan's gaze.

The calm and calm eyes did not seem to be promising, but more like stating some facts.

The corners of Mo Ningxuan's lips curled up slightly, "Alright, why are you looking at me like that?"

Looking at Lin Yang's blank expression, Mo Ningxuan shook his head.

He is not the same as before...

Lin Yang realized that today is different from the past. Although the past will not be erased, it is all in the past after all.

The man in front of him is more calm and introverted than before, like a sword that curtails the sharpness, but does not change his ostentatious nature.

Both familiar and unfamiliar.

"Let me help you take a bath."

Lin Yang was in a daze, when he suddenly heard the man's serious words, his eyes widened.

"cough……"

It was really embarrassing, how would Lin Yang answer such a question?

After thinking about it, she blushed so much, from her neck to the roots of her ears.

She was already fair, but her face turned red very obviously, as if her whole face was dyed with rouge.

It made Mo Ningxuan think of a very vulgar saying "Peach blossoms reflect red on the face of a human being", but it fits the current situation for no reason.

It's not that the man didn't know why Lin Yang was blushing, but he was thinking of playing tricks.

"Why are you blushing? Is it hot?" The question seemed sincere.

When he asked such a question, Lin Yang wanted to catch fire.

How could he not know that Mo Ningxuan was teasing, he gave Mo Ningxuan a hard look, got up and was about to leave.

"No, my hand is injured but not broken, so I don't need so much help." Lin Yang flew away as if angry.

Mo Ningxuan shook his head but he didn't catch up immediately, he put away all the bowls and chopsticks, and then went upstairs leisurely.

And Lin Yang had just returned to the room, and he was sneaking a long while behind him, only to find that Mo Ningxuan hadn't followed, he was relieved.

He had just started brushing his teeth when he heard a knock on the door.

Stretching out his head, he saw that the man was standing at the door.

He obviously opened the door, and even pretended to knock on the door. Lin Yang shook his head while watching.

The mouth was full of foam, Lin Yang spoke a little vaguely, "What are you doing?"

"Help you." This time, he was merciful and didn't say the word bathing.

Lin Yang still understood the meaning of his words, feeling helpless, he glanced at him and spit the foam out of his mouth.

"No, you'd better go out."

Mo Ningxuan acted as if he didn't hear, and walked in by himself.

Looking at the man's tall body, Lin Yang felt as if he was facing an enemy, and frowned deeply.

"You—" Some were speechless, obviously some didn't know what to say.

"Okay." Mo Ningxuan smiled suddenly, and raised the plastic bag in his hand, "Just wrap your hands in a while."

Lin Yang was taken aback, and stared blankly at Mo Ningxuan holding his hand, and gently tied a bow on his arm.

"What are you doing?" Lin Yang frowned.

The arm was already tied with a bandage, and it seemed a bit ridiculous to tie a plastic bag on it.

"If you take a bath later, the wound will get wet. I'm afraid it won't heal well." Mo Ningxuan explained patiently.

It was rare to see him babbling like this, Lin Yang somewhat disliked that plastic bag.

Seeing her frowning like this, she suddenly smiled, "You, what are you doing with this expression. You have such a wound, and you will suffer a lot in the next month."

As he said that, without waiting for Lin Yang to say anything else, he bypassed her and turned on the faucet of the bathtub, and stretched out his hand to test the water temperature.

He took out a tissue and dried his hands before turning around and saying, "Take a bath later, go to bed earlier."

The bathtub in Mo Ningxuan's house is very big, it takes a while to fill it with water.

Staring at Mo Ningxuan's movements in a daze, Lin Yang didn't know what to do.

The man left like this again, and brought a clean towel before leaving.

Lin Yang stood there in a daze, as if he didn't know what to do.

When I soaked myself in the bathtub, I was still in a daze.

The warm steam was steaming, Lin Yang couldn't help but think of the man's gentle expression, and subconsciously sank himself, even his nose was not submerged in the water.

Spit out two bubbles, like a fish.

"Ugh."

Lin Yang couldn't help but want to sigh, and put his left hand on the edge of the bathtub.

Looking at the ugly plastic bag, Lin Yang closed his eyes: What should we do?Mo Ningxuan, what do you want me to do?

A place like the bathroom is always particularly suitable for thinking about problems, but Lin Yang couldn't think of an answer to this question.

……

Maybe it was because he took a bath before going to bed, but Lin Yang slept surprisingly peacefully this time.

When he woke up in the morning, Lin Yang was still a little dazed, and the sunlight came in through the gaps in the curtains.

Somewhat dazzling, Lin Yang subconsciously stretched out his hand to block it.

However, he suddenly noticed the shadow projected in front of his eyes, froze for a moment, and suddenly became sober.

Opening his eyes, he saw that it was actually Mo Ningxuan standing in front of his bed.

This man was fully dressed early in the morning, and he had obviously been standing there for a long time.

There was light projected on the man's chiseled face, which seemed to have a strange sense of holiness.

"You...what are you doing standing here so early in the morning?" Lin Yang almost stammered.

As if trying to get some comfort by questioning him first, he sat up with his eyes wide open.

The man was very indifferent, with a calm expression on his face. He seemed a little happy to see her awake, with a slight smile on his lips.

As soon as he opened his mouth, Lin Yang was completely speechless.

"Where is it so early in the morning? It's already 10 o'clock." While speaking, she sat down beside Lin Yang's bed.

That movement and demeanor was so natural that Lin Yang backed away in shock, hugging the quilt, looking at Mo Ningxuan as if looking at a pervert.

"Don't come here. Is this the point of the matter?" Lin Yang's eyes widened in disbelief.

Mo Ningxuan didn't take it seriously, chuckled and lowered his eyes slightly.

"You, always think about these things."