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

Not only did this not answer the question, but it was also a joke.

This made Lin Yang even more ashamed and annoyed, blushing like an overripe apple, glared at Mo Ningxuan, and turned his head to stop looking at him.

"What are you hiding?" Mo Ningxuan deliberately pretended to be confused, and even reached out to pull her.

This made Lin Yang even more ashamed and annoyed, he just turned his head and refused to talk to Mo Ningxuan.

Mo Ningxuan was not annoyed, he chuckled, and whispered in Lin Yang's ear: "If you ignore me, I will do something bad—"

When he spoke, his warm breath spit out on the side of Lin Yang's neck, causing a fine layer of trembling.

As for Mo Ningxuan, he always kept his word, and while he was talking, his hands were not idle.

That hand had already climbed up to Lin Yang's waist irregularly, gripping the woman's slender waist, Mo Ningxuan couldn't help sighing.

"You, you still need to eat more, this is too thin."

Lin Yang felt itchy and panicked, twisted his body, trying to escape.

But Mo Ningxuan's big palm just followed her body like that, and he refused to let her leave so easily.

"Stop making trouble." Lin Yang flinched in dissatisfaction, subconsciously glaring at Mo Ningxuan.

Mo Ningxuan ignored her dissatisfaction, and moved closer, almost buried in Lin Yang's neck.

The beating of the pulse indicates that the body is alive and beating.

This made him almost want to kiss her, but Mo Ningxuan still didn't do it.

At this level now, Lin Yang looks like he wants to run away in horror. If he does that again, he has to find a place to hide.

So Mo Ningxuan chuckled, "I'm serious."

Originally thought that Mo Ningxuan finally had a positive form, but he didn't expect to say such a sentence in the end.

Lin Yang blushed with shame, reached out and hammered Mo Ningxuan's chest.

But that bit of strength was obviously nothing, Mo Ningxuan gave a soft snort half-truthfully.

Pretending to be in pain, "Oh, hiss—"

"Your hand looks fine."

Mo Ningxuan stretched out his hand to grab Lin Yang's slender and fair wrist again, the force was not very strong, but it was enough to make it difficult for Lin Yang to escape.

"Stop making trouble." Lin Yang pushed him again.

"No, unless you take the initiative to kiss me." Mo Ningxuan said softly.

Looking at the expression on his handsome face, the somewhat frivolous smile on his face was not so disgusting.

Lin Yang felt that Mo Ningxuan was crazy and didn't want to talk to him at all.

Impatiently wanting to get up, "Shut up, I'm so sleepy, I have to go to work tomorrow."

"Huh?" Mo Ningxuan suddenly suppressed his smile, looked at Lin Yang and said, "I don't know?"

Lin Yang waved his hand, "Well, my hand is almost healed, it's time to go back to the company, even though it's my own company, I can't eat nothing."

Looking at her actions, Mo Ningxuan seemed a little dissatisfied.

"Why are you working so hard? It's better to rest for two more days."

As he said that, he also carefully looked at Lin Yang's left arm. The wound on that forearm had scabbed over and turned into a dark brown scar, which was a bit ugly.

She was already white, and the fresh pink tender flesh around the wound was in stark contrast to the brown wound.

It was a bit dazzling, and Mo Ningxuan could hardly bear to look at it.

Noticing the man's expression, Lin Yang snorted, "What's wrong? Do you feel ugly?"

Mo Ningxuan shook his head, then looked up at Lin Yang.

"I just feel regretful that I failed to protect you."

Hearing this, Lin Yang thought it was a little funny, and kicked Mo Ningxuan's calf lightly, it didn't hurt or itch.

"What do you regret, it doesn't care about your business."

As if surprised by Lin Yang's indifferent attitude, Mo Ningxuan sighed, "I should protect you."

"You, don't regret it, let me go now, don't pester me anymore, and I will thank you." Lin Yang stared at him helplessly.

But I didn't expect that Mo Ningxuan would not let go of this kind of thing, he chuckled, "No, it's because of regret that I can't let go now."

This is clearly sophistry and rogue, Lin Yang can only bow down in this respect.

"Let go of me." Lin Yang was really helpless.

She was already ticklish, and Mo Ningxuan's unruly hands were always moving around, which made Lin Yang angry and wanted to laugh.

It is impossible to break free, and it is difficult to escape.

"Don't let go." Mo Ningxuan's voice slowed down a bit, whispering in Lin Yang's ear.

The vibrating sound and breath sprayed in her ears, Lin Yang twisted uncomfortably.

"Don't move around." Mo Ningxuan's voice was very low, as if he was trying to suppress something, or as if he wanted to penetrate Lin Yang deeply into his bones and blood.

Lin Yang was like a cat whose fur had been strangled, and he really didn't move anymore.

Really helpless, Lin Yang could only try to reason with Mo Ningxuan.

"I really have something to do tomorrow, so stop making trouble, okay?" Lin Yang tried to slow down his voice.

Mo Ningxuan didn't react as if he didn't hear this sentence, but he let out a sigh of relief at the end.

"I'm not making a fuss."

Just when Lin Yang was almost desperate, Mo Ningxuan hugged Lin Yang violently.

The feeling of jumping into the air is really not very good, Lin Yang almost exclaimed.

Subconsciously hugged Mo Ningxuan's neck, "What are you doing?"

Panicked, Lin Yang's voice was a little uncontrollable and raised a little.

Mo Ningxuan looked at her, and said gently, "Shh, don't be afraid."

Scared of a ghost!

Lin Yang kicked and kicked, trying to break free from Mo Ningxuan's arms.

But it was so easy for a man to hold her in his arms, and he firmly suppressed Lin Yang effortlessly.

"Don't move around, didn't you say you want to rest early?" Mo Ningxuan walked upstairs with Lin Yang in his arms while talking.

Mo Ningxuan's actions were too tough, and Lin Yang really didn't have much strength.

Staring blankly at the man's resolute jaw, he really didn't move any more.

"What does this have to do with my need to rest early? Put me down quickly." Lin Yang said anxiously.

This time Mo Ningxuan didn't answer her, but carried Lin Yang into the bathroom without saying a word.

When the man was silent, he still looked a little serious and resolute, and Lin Yang felt a little scared.

Kicking open the door easily, Mo Ningxuan put Lin Yang down.

Now Lin Yang was completely stunned, silently looking at Mo Ningxuan in front of him, quite confused about the reason for this man's inexplicable actions.

"You—what are you going to do?" Lin Yang choked up, feeling his throat tighten.

Mo Ningxuan's tall body cast a shadow in front of his eyes, bringing a strong sense of oppression.

He just looked at Lin Yang so deeply, there was something in his black eyes that Lin Yang couldn't understand.

The man suddenly squatted down, Mo Ningxuan and Lin Yang looked at each other.

"It's nothing." There was a faint smile in Mo Ningxuan's eyes, and he stretched out his hand to scratch the tip of Lin Yang's nose lightly.

Then, he got up and went out.

Now Lin Yang was stunned, what is the situation right now, he made such a fuss just to send himself to the bathroom.

Facts have proved that Lin Yang really did not think wrong.

After a while, Mo Ningxuan came in again. Lin Yang just took off his shirt, and when the door opened, it was a smart move.

"You—how did you come in?"