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

The consequence of walking too fast was that Lin Yang lost his balance and fell forward.

Mo Ningxuan in front of him was still sitting on a chair, with a towel wrapped around his lower body.

But Lin Yang grabbed it with his hands in a panic, and felt that something seemed to be pulled.

Just when Lin Yang was about to touch the bathroom tiles with his face on the ground, it was Mo Ningxuan who stretched out his left hand to support her.

"Beware!"

The man's arm was very strong, and he supported Lin Yang at once.

It was only when Lin Yang came back to his senses that he realized that his actions didn't seem very elegant.

She was still holding the bath towel in her hand, but there was not much fabric left for the bath towel to hang on Mo Ningxuan's body.

It looked like it was about to slip off.

Before Lin Yang could think about it, the bath towel in his hand suddenly loosened.

Then, the towel around Mo Ningxuan's lower body fell off.

Lin Yang's eyes widened, and as if he realized something was wrong, he quickly covered his eyes with his hands.

"Put it on quickly!" Lin Yang said anxiously.

Seeing Lin Yang's innocent reaction, Mo Ningxuan was really taken aback, and suddenly let out a low laugh.

"How many times have you seen it, and you're still shy." As he spoke, he shook his head and wrapped the towel around with one hand.

Ignoring Mo Ningxuan's teasing, Lin Yang turned around and left.

She just covered her face so that it would not be seen that she was blushing almost to the point of bleeding, and now she was walking fast, ignoring Mo Ningxuan who was still calling for her behind her.

After leaving the guest bedroom, Lin Yang closed the door with his backhand, leaning against the door panel to calm down his emotions for a long time, but still felt a little flustered.

Mo Ningxuan is really too much, this is clearly intentional.

She bit her lower lip tightly, still feeling ashamed and angry.

After closing his eyes, all those strange thoughts in his mind were dispelled.

But on the second day, Mo Ningxuan said again: "I can't wash my face."

After finishing speaking, he looked at Lin Yang helplessly.

Lin Yang also looked at Mo Ningxuan. After one night, there were light blue stubbles growing on his chin and upper lip. If he didn't take care of it, he would really look uncomfortable.

"Okay, let me help you." Lin Yang sighed.

Mo Ningxuan was waiting for this sentence, and the curve of his lips deepened after hearing this.

In fact, even when he was in love with Mo Ningxuan before, Lin Yang didn't help Mo Ningxuan do this.

After all, ordinary people have hands and feet, so it is not necessary for others to do these things for them.

Not a problem when washing my face, but shaving has become a problem.

"I don't have a razor at home, can I use this?" Seeing Lin Yang pull out the eyebrow knife.

The little blade shone with a sharp cold light. For some reason, Mo Ningxuan suddenly suspected that Lin Yang was deliberately taking revenge or something.

In the end, Mo Ningxuan still rejected Lin Yang's proposal to shave him with an eyebrow knife.

"I'm afraid your hands are shaking." Mo Ningxuan's reason was this.

Hearing Mo Ningxuan's answer, Lin Yang was still inexplicably disappointed, and put down the eyebrow knife.

"Then what are you going to do today?"

Mo Ningxuan's current image is really miserable, with a bandage on his right arm and stubble on his face, he looks like a migrant worker who goes to the city to ask for salary, but he is a rather handsome migrant worker.

"I won't go out." Mo Ningxuan sat down on the sofa carelessly.

Seeing his appearance, Lin Yang suddenly remembered that today is Saturday.

What happened last night was so sudden that Lin Yang still feels a little shocked when he thinks about it.

Although the man from last night has been caught, as long as the person behind the scenes is not discovered, then Lin Yang will feel like a sharp sword hanging above his head all the time, and he will not feel at ease.

"Forget it, I won't go out anymore." Lin Yang sighed and decided to stay with Mo Ningxuan.

However, since Lin Yang is not very good at cooking, all the meals for this day are takeaway.

In the evening, the sun sets.

Lin Yang turned on the TV, and the two of them just sat on the sofa and watched TV together.

While chatting with each other, the atmosphere was so warm that Lin Yang didn't realize it.

"Do you think that life now is very similar to the state after marriage?"

Mo Ningxuan suddenly turned his head to look at Lin Yang, and the golden sun shone down.

The man's eyelashes turned pale gold, Lin Yang looked at his deep-lined face, and was suddenly speechless.

After staring at each other blankly for a while, Lin Yang hurriedly looked away.

Then, he got up, as if fleeing, "I'll go pour water."

Leaving Mo Ningxuan alone, he sighed secretly: She still refuses to forget.

When Lin Yang came back with a water glass, Mo Ningxuan still looked the same, even though he was dressed casually and had an unshaven beard.It is also very beautiful.

"Drink water." Lin Yang handed over the water glass.

Mo Ningxuan Ruyan took the water glass and gulped it down.

As the Adam's apple rolled up and down, Lin Yang suddenly thought of playing tricks on Mo Ningxuan.

"Aren't you afraid that I'll be poisoned?"

Unexpectedly, Mo Ningxuan also showed a terrified expression in cooperation, "What."

But soon he returned to calm, he waved to Lin Yang, "Come here."

Looking at the man's outstretched left hand, Lin Yang hesitated for a moment, but finally passed.

When Lin Yang came close, Mo Ningxuan pulled her to sit down.

Originally Lin Yang wanted to struggle, but when he saw Mo Ningxuan's injured right arm, he stopped and let Mo Ningxuan pull her to sit on his lap.

This posture is really ambiguous, Lin Yang is very uncomfortable.

But he didn't dare to move, it would be bad if he touched Mo Ningxuan's injured arm.

"What are you doing?"

Lin Yang's tone was a little helpless, looking at the man's deep eyes, she was a little unpredictable.

Unexpectedly, Mo Ningxuan just put his arms around her waist and hugged her tightly.

"I'm really scared, I'm afraid I'll lose you. So everything else probably doesn't seem so important." The man rested his head on Lin Yang's shoulder.

The voice was low and calm, the same as usual, but Lin Yang could hear a bit of Mo Ningxuan's loneliness.

So she stopped talking, and just let Mo Ningxuan hug her quietly, her heart was extraordinarily peaceful.

What happened next was very natural, Mo Ningxuan kissed her lips lightly, and Lin Yang responded.

The setting sun elongated the shadows of both of them, and Lin Yang had been kissed so long ago that he didn't know what was going on.

When the lips were parted, the man's low panting was in his ears, and Lin Yang felt itchy and numb.

Subconsciously trying to dodge, he suddenly heard Mo Ningxuan groan.

Lin Yang became anxious all of a sudden, and hurriedly checked the man's situation without caring about other things.

"What's wrong? Hit your arm?"

Mo Ningxuan was frowning at first, but when he heard Lin Yang's voice, his shoulders were still trembling slightly.

Seeing him like this, Lin Yang panicked first.

Mo Ningxuan only let out a muffled grunt when he was beaten up last night, but it seems that he was hit hard today.

"I'll call 120." As he spoke, he hurriedly got up to get his phone.

But his wrist was pulled in a timely manner, and Lin Yang turned his head.

Then I saw the smile in the man's eyes, and there was still something I didn't understand.

If you don't get angry at the moment, you will be so angry that you will lose your breath.

"You—" Lin Yang was unable to speak for a while.

"Do you know, I'm going to be worried to death if you're like this."