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

Lin Yang shouted in panic, but got no response from Mo Ningxuan.

The man hugged her like this, striding into the house.

Summer is almost over, the temperature has gradually dropped, and the weather in the morning and evening has gradually become more autumnal.

But Mo Ningxuan's embrace was very hot, and Lin Yang was almost covered in sweat.

The man gently placed her on the sofa in the living room, and the pain became less existential, just a dull pain.

Still within Lin Yang's tolerance, she frowned slightly, wondering why Mo Ningxuan was squatting in front of her.

"What's wrong?" Lin Yang hesitated, looking at Mo Ningxuan in front of him.

Those eyes, deep as the sea, just looked at him like this, as if looking at his own soul.

Lin Yang was suddenly a little scared, but Mo Ningxuan just looked at her like this, and didn't speak for a long time.

After a long time, Mo Ningxuan stood up, "I'll heat you a glass of milk."

Normally, Lin Yang is a warrior who likes to eat ice cream in the winter, but right now he doesn't want to die like this.

Watching Mo Ningxuan leave, he warmed himself a glass of milk and brought it over.

At some point, 100 million suddenly jumped onto Lin Yang's lap.

The slender and elegant body drew an orange arc, Lin Yang was slightly taken aback, and reached out to stroke Lin Yang's soft and warm fur.

"Meow~"

There was a soft cry, as if coquettish.

When Mo Ningxuan came back, he saw Lin Yang touching 100 million.

I find it a little funny, like two cats, one big and one small.

He always felt that Lin Yang was like some kind of cat, an elegant and flexible cat.

Pass the hot milk to Lin Yang, "This little thing can pick places."

This is true, 100 million has sat firmly on Lin Yang's lap at this moment, and those slightly green eyes seem to be showing off their might to him.

Lin Yang took the cup of hot milk, and just after taking a sip, he noticed that the 100 million on his leg elongated his forelimb.

Trying to run towards the glass of milk, as if trying to taste what it is.

Seeing how long it stretched its claws, Lin Yang thought it was funny.

"You are really a little glutton for 100 million, you can't drink this." While talking, he raised the cup high.

Mo Ningxuan just couldn't laugh or cry watching one person and one cat making such a fuss, and finally showed mercy and hugged 100 million by the waist.

Seemingly dissatisfied with being forcibly taken away like this, 100 million meowed.

But Mo Ningxuan didn't intend to let go of it, and put it in the cat's litter.

Like a warning, "Don't come here."

As if answering him, 100 million lightly "meowed", seeming a little lack of strength.

Lin Yang, who was holding the milk, was still looking at this side, "What are you doing? What are you doing with a cat?"

Lin Yang couldn't help but smile, looked at the man walking towards him, shook his head, "You are really boring."

Mo Ningxuan's expression was very serious, and he looked serious.

"Who made it disobedient."

Lin Yang, who had just taken a sip of milk, paused upon hearing the words.

If she hadn't been mistaken, Mo Ningxuan's "it" should not have been referring to 100 million.

Before he had time to react, Mo Ningxuan reached out and grabbed the back of Lin Yang's head.

"You—what are you doing?" Lin Yang looked at Lin Yang who was approaching rapidly, blinking, feeling a little shy.

She didn't know that there was some white milk on her lips.

Also like a cat, with a small beard.

Mo Ningxuan's Adam's apple was rolling up and down, and some emotion seemed to surge in his chest.

He ignored Lin Yang's question, and desperately kissed Lin Yang's lips heavily.

As if he wanted to taste what the milk tasted like, Mo Ningxuan kissed her lips, searching for the few air in his mouth.

"Hmm—" Lin Yang was startled, and subconsciously pushed Mo Ningxuan.

The man's chest was solid, Lin Yang pushed it, but Mo Ningxuan remained motionless.

He hugged Lin Yang tightly, as if he wanted to rub that small body into his arms.

Mo Ningxuan's kiss didn't last long. When he let go of Lin Yang, he chuckled and whispered in Lin Yang's ear: "It tastes good."

The man's voice was low, and his breath was in Lin Yang's ear.

Itchy, but Lin Yang was ashamed and annoyed.

Taking advantage of Mo Ningxuan's unpreparedness, he pushed Mo Ningxuan away and was about to leave.

This time Mo Ningxuan grabbed her arm.

"What are you doing?" Lin Yang was annoyed.

But Mo Ningxuan finally got serious, "I have something to tell you."

"What?" Lin Yang said a little angrily.

"Do you still remember what happened in City C? The people I sent found out the results." Mo Ningxuan let go of his hand while speaking.

Sitting upright, it seemed that he was not the one who kissed Lin Yang just now.

Lin Yang was a little ashamed and annoyed, two blushes appeared on his face.

Looking at Mo Ningxuan's black eyes, he finally sat back patiently.

It was really out of curiosity about the messenger behind the scenes that day, Lin Yang asked questions one after another, who wanted to know who wanted his life so much.

All kinds of tricks, fortunately, Mo Ningxuan was there.

"Tell me." Lin Yang lowered his head, his voice a little low.

"That driver is a fugitive. He has been on the run for almost three years. For some reason, he suddenly appeared in City C and is still running passenger transport."

Mo Ningxuan said lightly.

Lin Yang already knew these words before, and the policeman who came to take the record had already told them about it.

Lin Yang frowned slightly, but heard Mo Ningxuan continue.

"The weather was normal that day. I thought the driver must have been drunk or had other problems. However, according to the accident inspection afterwards, everything in the car was normal. According to the trace inspection, he did it on purpose."

The man suddenly looked at himself with sharp eyes.

Listening to Mo Ningxuan's words, Lin Yang suddenly got goosebumps all over his body.

His hair stood on end, as if he had been seized by some great fear.

"What do you mean?"

Lin Yang squeezed his palm tightly, the knuckles of his fingertips turned white from being pinched.

She tried to control her emotions, trying to make herself less nervous.

Mo Ningxuan raised his eyes to look at her, but frowned slightly, "You should know that these people are here for you. Whether it's the woman from before, or the matter of going to City C. I originally thought that being in other places would always be It will be safer, but I didn't expect the other party to be so determined and have so much energy."

Looking at Mo Ningxuan's gloomy face, Lin Yang realized that even if Mo Ningxuan said that, then the other party probably really has a lot of background.

"I really don't know who wants my life so much." Lin Yang lowered his eyes, his tone a little sad.

She was really a little scared. These things happened one after another, over and over again, and just thinking about it gave people goosebumps.

While in a trance, his hand was suddenly wrapped tightly by a big hand.

The hot palm wrapped Lin Yang's small hand like this, and Bai Shengsheng's hand was held by him.

Lin Yang suddenly raised his head to look at Mo Ningxuan, and the man was looking at him deeply.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here."