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

Mo Ningxuan sat on the side, flipping through the company's financial report for the first half of the year.

Originally, he was absent-minded, and most of the responsibility for Lin Yang's illness was on him, so he could feel a little relieved by staying by Lin Yang's side at this moment.

Hearing such a sound suddenly, he was stunned for a moment, thinking that Lin Yang woke up and turned around.

However, the person on the bed turned over and seemed to mutter a few more words, and then there was no movement again.

It seems to have fallen asleep again.

Mo Ningxuan shook his head, feeling a little helpless.

Seeing that Lin Yang didn't seem to be sleeping very peacefully, Mo Ningxuan put the documents on the side table.

Sitting down beside Lin Yang's bed, the light in the room was a bit dim, but the sweat beads on Lin Yang's forehead were clearly visible, and the hair was sticking to his forehead, which looked extremely distressing.

With a sigh, Mo Ningxuan brushed aside the hair on Lin Yang's forehead.

The movement was gentle, and Lin Yang didn't notice it.

……

It was probably because Lin Yang was ill, and he didn't sleep well all the time.

Repeatedly having nightmares of falling off a cliff, my heart was still pounding when I woke up.

But finally breaking free from the deadly quagmire, Lin Yang breathed in the air and felt the wetness on his cheeks.

You actually cried?

Lin Yang froze for a moment, he didn't expect that he would cry, what kind of dream did he have? But when he woke up, the memory of the dream was cleared.

Shaking his dizzy head, the light in the room was very dark, but he could clearly know that there was no second person.

Is Mo Ningxuan not here?

For some reason, Lin Yang was a little disappointed.

But he didn't say anything, he lifted the quilt and wanted to get up.

Just when Lin Yang was about to get out of bed with some difficulty, the door of the room was opened.

There was a ray of warm yellow light in the corridor, Lin Yang was stunned for a moment, then saw Mo Ningxuan pushing the door open with his elbow and walking in.

Just happened to look at Lin Yang next to the bed, and he was taken aback for a moment, then smiled, "You're awake, how are you feeling?"

As Mo Ningxuan said, he walked in, put down the tray he was holding, and turned on the lights in the room.

Originally, his eyes had already adapted to the darkness, but Lin Yang couldn't adapt to the sudden light, so he raised his hand to block the glare of the light.

"It's okay, did you cook for me?" Lin Yang saw the food brought in by Mo Ningxuan.

"Well, you've been sleeping for a long time. You haven't eaten anything except the ice cream you ate earlier. I think you'll be hungry when you wake up." Mo Ningxuan said, holding the bowl and stirring it with a spoon. He was still blowing lightly.

Lin Yang felt fine at first, but when Mo Ningxuan mentioned it like this, he immediately felt hungry.

Moreover, the hunger was so fierce that Lin Yang felt that his chest was going to stick to his back.

Smelling the sweet and glutinous aroma of porridge, Lin Yang couldn't help swallowing.

"...I thought you were gone." Lin Yang looked at the man in front of him who was hanging his porridge with his head down, and said suddenly.

Mo Ningxuan didn't look up, but asked in a strange way: "Why do you think that? I promised you to stay with you all the time, why did I leave?"

As he spoke, he gently checked the temperature of the porridge with his lips.

"Well, it's almost ready to drink, let's have some porridge." While handing over the porcelain bowl containing the porridge, his eyes were bright when he looked up at Lin Yang.

But when he pinched it, he saw Lin Yang staring at him blankly, with water in his round eyes, as if he was about to cry.

This made Mo Ningxuan panic, and immediately moved the bowl room aside, held Lin Yang's cheeks closer, and said softly, "What's the matter? Is there something uncomfortable?"

The distance between the two became very close because of Mo Ningxuan's active approach just now, so close that Lin Yang could clearly see a small reflection of himself in those black pupils.

Lin Yang paused, then shook his head quickly. Before Mo Ningxuan could react, Lin Yang hugged Mo Ningxuan's neck.

Her body leaned forward, and most of her weight was on Mo Ningxuan's body, followed by her warm body temperature.

Taking a deep breath, he smelled the faint fragrance of Lin Yang's hair. He was a little greedy for the warmth of this moment, and then he heard Lin Yang's crying voice ringing in his ears, "It's great, you didn't leave, don't leave, okay?" ?”

It seems that illness makes people more vulnerable, Mo Ningxuan was a little bit dumbfounded, put his arms around Lin Yang's shoulders, and said softly: "Okay, I won't leave."

But Lin Yang hugged him for a while but didn't make any other movements, which made Mo Ningxuan wonder if she was asleep, so he had to pat Lin Yang's back lightly.

"Eat first, okay? I won't leave for a while, and I will always be here with you." Mo Ningxuan's tone was light.

Like coaxing a child, maybe Mo Ningxuan's tone was too gentle, Lin Yang nodded quickly.

After finishing half a bowl of porridge, Lin Yang put down the bowl.

"Why do you eat so little?" Mo Ningxuan was a little worried.

Lin Yang shook his head, "My mouth is bitter, I can't eat anything."

"Well, if you can't eat enough, stop eating, and go to bed early later." Mo Ningxuan also followed Lin Yang, took the bowl and put it aside.

After a simple wash, Lin Yang was pressed down on the bed by Mo Ningxuan again.

Lin Yang grabbed Mo Ningxuan's hand which was covering him with a quilt, which made Mo Ningxuan stunned, "What's wrong?"

Mo Ningxuan laughed before saying anything, with a gentle voice.

Inexplicably, Lin Yang's face turned hot. Seeing that she didn't speak, Mo Ningxuan was a little surprised, "What's wrong? Why didn't you speak?"

Lin Yang struggled for a long time before opening his mouth, "...can you fall asleep with me?"

After saying this request, Lin Yang hardly dared to look at Mo Ningxuan.

Seeing her struggling so coyly, Mo Ningxuan thought there was something wrong, but when he heard such a sentence, he felt a little helpless.

Lin Yang, who was already a little apprehensive in his heart, didn't get Mo Ningxuan's response, he was a little flustered, subconsciously raised his eyes to look, but bumped into those eyes that looked like a deep pool.

Mo Ningxuan smiled and nodded, "Okay, I won't go, I will stay with you here until you fall asleep, okay?"

After speaking, Mo Ningxuan also sat on the edge of the bed, and gently put his arms around Lin Yang's shoulders.

It's like a posture to lull a child to sleep, but Mo Ningxuan didn't look so strange when he did it, but the soft night light made Mo Ningxuan's sharp silhouette less aggressive.

Feeling Mo Ningxuan's approaching body, Lin Yang felt an unprecedented peace in his heart.

Gradually, he felt sleepy, Lin Yang was so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes, but he still held Mo Ningxuan's hand tightly and refused to let go.

Mo Ningxuan was really like what he said, staying with Lin Yang all the time. After she fell asleep, he gently put Lin Yang's hand into the quilt, closed the door and went out.

The moment the door closed, Mo Ningxuan sighed and stood there for a while.

As if Lin Yang's sleeping face was still in front of his eyes, Mo Ningxuan rubbed his forehead, and finally walked towards the study.

Halfway through, the phone dinged.

It was the sound of a text message notification. Mo Ningxuan took out his phone and glanced at it.

It was a text message from an unknown number: The things you ordered have been done, and the fish has been hooked.