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

"I don't want to talk to you." Lin Yang was anxious, and looked up at Mo Ningxuan in front of him.

Saying that, he pushed Mo Ningxuan's arm with his hand.

But Mo Ningxuan obviously didn't intend to let Lin Yang leave so easily, he chuckled softly.

The bully got closer, and his tone was a bit rascal.

"But I want to talk to you."

He deliberately lowered his voice, making the man's already deep voice even more provocative.

Perhaps it was because the distance between the two was too close, Lin Yang could almost feel Mo Ningxuan's chest trembling slightly.

Lin Yang felt irritable, and lowered his body, trying to get out of the gap between Mo Ningxuan's arms.

But it seemed that he had sensed Lin Yang's intentions, but Mo Ningxuan stretched out his arms and embraced Lin Yang.

Mo Ningxuan almost held her tightly in his arms, tightly confining her.

The sudden movement was like the attack of some ferocious beast, and the word "strangle" appeared in Lin Yang's mind for no reason.

But Mo Ningxuan didn't mean that, he just didn't want Lin Yang to leave.

"Why are you leaving in such a hurry?"

Having already hugged him in his arms, Mo Ningxuan said softly now.

Lin Yang struggled, "Release me."

She only felt that Mo Ningxuan's arms were strangling her, and she was almost out of breath.

"Don't let go." Mo Ningxuan was extremely stubborn, and never even let go.

It was really helpless, Lin Yang was so angry with Mo Ningxuan that he almost vomited blood, but he really had no choice but to beg him first.

"I'm going to be strangled to death by you, let go quickly." Lin Yangzhen pretended to be angry.

Mo Ningxuan paused, for a moment he couldn't tell if the little fox was lying to him or if he was really strangled.

At that moment, his hands loosened a little, but they still circled Lin Yang.

After finally catching the opportunity, Lin Yang took a few deep breaths, but suddenly grabbed Mo Ningxuan's arm with all his strength.

After glaring at Mo Ningxuan, he wanted to bite down.

But when it came to his mouth, he stopped and froze.

"Why don't you bite?"

But he heard the deep voice of the man above his head, as mellow as fine wine.

Lin Yang raised his head in surprise, and met Mo Ningxuan's dark eyes.

Seeing Lin Yang's blank expression, Mo Ningxuan was still in the mood to tease, "What's wrong?"

Seeing the hateful smile on Mo Ningxuan's face, Lin Yang felt annoyed, and threw Mo Ningxuan's arm away again.

"Are you sick!"

These words really came from Lin Yang's heart, she was almost pissed off by this man Mo Ningxuan.

But Mo Ningxuan sighed with regret, "I was thinking of you getting a 'tattoo' for me too."

Lin Yang heard the meaning of "running" in Mo Ningxuan's words, and gave Mo Ningxuan a hard look.

"You are the dog."

Mo Ningxuan laughed, "I didn't scold you."

"You—" Lin Yang was angry and wanted to say something.

The door behind him suddenly opened.

Lin Yang's body was leaning against the door panel, and he was almost thrown backward by such a blow.

Subconsciously exclaimed "Ah!"

Fortunately, Mo Ningxuan had quick eyesight and quickly caught Lin Yang back.

Holding on to Mo Ningxuan's chest, she was finally able to stabilize her mind after being hugged tightly by the man.
Mo Ningxuan frowned, but saw that the people in the room were also quite frightened.

"Mother Wu, why are you here?"

He seemed a little unhappy to be disturbed, and the look in his eyes was a little cold.

The one who just opened the door of the house was Wu Yueqin, the nanny of the Mo family. This woman was also taken aback when she saw the two of them coming back.

Then he said with some doubts: "Today is Wednesday, I'm here to clean up."

Hearing what she said, Mo Ningxuan suddenly realized that today is Wednesday.

Without saying anything, he nodded and helped Lin Yang, who was still in shock, to enter the door.

"Sir, do you need to cook today?" Wu Yueqin asked cautiously.

Mo Ningxuan waved his hand, "Go down, it's none of your business here."

After speaking, he turned to look at Lin Yang, but saw that she was drinking water, and smiled, "What do you want to eat tonight?"

Lin Yang, who just drank a few sips of water, said casually: "Whatever, I don't have anything special to eat."

Lin Yang thought that Mo Ningxuan was going to take him out for dinner, but the next moment he heard the man say, "I'll do it."

"Huh?" Lin Yang froze for a moment.

Although she knew that Mo Ningxuan was good at cooking now, she never thought that Mo Ningxuan would have the leisure to cook by herself.

Seeing Lin Yang's dazed look, Mo Ningxuan bent down and gently hooked her nose.

"What? Why are you so surprised? Just so happy."

The man's voice was low and teasing.

In all fairness, Lin Yang knew that his current expression was really not happy.

He was a little surprised how Mo Ningxuan could say that he seemed happy without conscience, and was speechless for a while.

But Mo Ningxuan ignored Lin Yang's expression and reached out to pull her.

"Come and help."

Lin Yang reluctantly followed Mo Ningxuan to the kitchen.

She has never been very talented in such things as cooking.

In fact, ordinary people are at best unskilled in cooking, and they can reach the average level after careful study and practice.

But she is really a black hole.

After entering the kitchen, Mo Ningxuan dug out some ingredients from the refrigerator, and took out a bag of noodles.

Seeing Mo Ningxuan skillfully rolled up the sleeves of his shirt, Lin Yang couldn't help but said, "Do you usually cook by yourself?"

Mo Ningxuan didn't look up, took out a big bowl, and replied: "Nothing to do, I'm still too busy and don't have time."

Lin Yang didn't believe what he said, Mo Ningxuan is busy?

Then this person dangled in front of him every day, and suddenly he didn't want to talk.

It happened that Mo Ningxuan looked up and saw Lin Yang's expression.

Instead, he put down the flour on his hands, leaned on the table and smiled, "What are you doing with that expression?"

"Are you really busy?" Lin Yang couldn't hold back.

Mo Ningxuan was noncommittal, and waved to Lin Yang, "Help me tie an apron."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and raised his hands flat.

Lin Yang was a little annoyed, so he raised his fist while Mo Ningxuan couldn't see him.

But in the end, he still didn't dare to make a move, so he honestly took the apron and came over.

Just about to wrap around Mo Ningxuan's waist, this man refused to cooperate, and stepped forward half a step as if doing something bad on purpose.

"Don't move." Lin Yang was a little annoyed.

He simply stretched out his hands to wrap around Mo Ningxuan's waist.

At this moment, a sound was heard suddenly.

"Oops, I didn't see anything."

Lin Yang was taken aback for a moment, he was so careless, he turned his head and saw that it was Mama Wu who had just left and returned.

She smiled awkwardly at this moment, carefully took the mobile phone on the table and quickly backed out.

Only then did Lin Yang realize that Wu Yueqin seemed to have misunderstood something, and wanted to stop her, "Oh, wait—"

But the woman seemed to be afraid of disturbing the two of them, she walked so fast that she couldn't even see a corner of it in a blink of an eye.

Just as she was pinching the apron, she was a little annoyed when she heard Mo Ningxuan laugh out loud.

Lin Yang glared at him immediately, "What are you laughing at?"

Seeing her like this, Mo Ningxuan endured and endured, and then he reluctantly replied: "You are so cute."