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

Lin Shuyu winked there, Lin Yang thought that he really didn't have the ability to distinguish micro-expressions, he just looked at it in a daze.

In the end, it was Lin Shuyu who gave up first, and if this went on, Lin Yang didn't understand what he meant, and his face would cramp first.

It's just that Lin Yang still has question marks all over his head. He wants to ask something, but the table is square, and there is a distance between the two of them, so it is difficult to say anything.

Not to mention that Song Shu jumped up and down like a hairy monkey, and couldn't live for a while.

Lin Yang had never seen such a rambunctious child, he just felt a headache, and became more and more helpless when the food was served.

Just as I was about to stretch out my chopsticks to grab a piece, Aunt Na Luo preempted me.

"Shu'er eat this, this is a good thing." As he said, he put vegetables for his two sons and daughters.

After that, the plate seemed to pass by like a gust of wind, and Lin Yang looked at it in amazement.

It was good to take a peek at Mo Ningxuan and Lin Shuyu to recuperate, they both ate their share of food in a gentle manner without changing their expressions.

Immediately admired, hastily ate something.

After eating, he dragged Mo Ningxuan to leave.

"Yangyang, are you leaving like this?" Lin Shuyu's implication was already obvious.

But Lin Yang's mood to leave at this time was urgent, he didn't want to pay attention to the deep meaning of his brother's words, so he took Mo Ningxuan and ran away.

Being dragged out by Lin Yang like this, Mo Ningxuan couldn't help but smile bitterly, "You seem to be running away."

"Who said it wasn't?" Lin Yang breathed a sigh of relief until he got into the car.

Turning to look at Mo Ningxuan, "I just know that I might go crazy if I stay any longer."

Hearing this, Mo Ningxuan laughed suddenly, causing Lin Yang to stare at him, "What are you laughing at?"

"It's really cute to laugh at you." Mo Ningxuan shook his head.

What he said was nonsensical, and besides, why did he say such nasty words for no reason? Lin Yang suspected that Mo Ningxuan was lying to him, so he only gave the man a look.

On the way back, Lin Yang sat in the co-pilot, Mo Ningxuan started the car, and asked her as if he suddenly remembered something.

"By the way, I ate a little after seeing you just now, are you full?"

"How is it possible, I feel like I haven't eaten now." Lin Yang spread his hands.

"Well, let's go back and eat later."

Mo Ningxuan smiled, stepped on the accelerator while talking, and drove towards the Mo family's house.

After a while, the two arrived at the Mo family.

Lin Yang hasn't been here for a long time, and some time ago, he stayed at his home for convenience.

As soon as he entered the door, 100 million meowed and trotted forward, circling around Lin Yang's legs with his tail upright, full of young people.

Mo Ningxuan looked at it, but wanted to laugh.

The little cat's voice was soft and sweet, Lin Yang squatted down slightly, and picked it up.

Helplessly sighed: "Okay, okay, can't I hug you?"

While gently stroking the kitten in his arms, the fur is smooth and smooth. It is really well-raised, and it is almost gaining weight.

It is also worthy of its orange blood.

Lin Yang scratched the kitten's chin with a smile, and One Million purred.

Looking at this scene, Mo Ningxuan shook his head, stretched out his hand and poked the hair ball in Lin Yang's arms, "You little heartless, I usually feed you so much, and I don't see how warm you are, why did I meet you? That's it for her."

Perhaps it was because Mo Ningxuan's tone was too fierce, and 100 million went straight into Lin Yang's arms.

Fearing that Mo Ningxuan would eat him, he shrank his head.

Lin Yang was a little dissatisfied, "Why are you scaring it?"

Seeing that this person and cat have one heart, Mo Ningxuan smiled helplessly, "Ok, I won't scare him anymore, let me cook you a bowl of noodles?"

"Go quickly." Lin Yang was not polite at all, and urged Mo Ningxuan to go quickly.

He hugged 100 million without feeling guilty, and sat down on the sofa.

After a while, Mo Ningxuan came out with a bowl of noodles and greeted Lin Yang, "Come here, the noodles are ready."

"Well, here we come." Lin Yang put the 100 million down, washed his hands again, and then sat down at the table.
The red tomatoes and bright yellow eggs in the bowl looked delicious, which caused Lin Yang to twitch his index finger.

She took a sip, and sure enough, the taste did not disappoint her.

"Delicious." Lin Yang admired vaguely while still having noodles in his mouth.

Mo Ningxuan looked at her and smiled, "It's good if it's delicious. I saw that you didn't eat much at night. I think you must be hungry."

Mentioning this, Lin Yang felt strangely flustered, it's okay not to say it, but as soon as he said it, he remembered what happened at the dinner table just now.

Shaking his head helplessly, "How can I be full? Aunt Luo will eat one and the other will be delicious. Her two children are poor children who have lost their fathers. I can't bear to rob her with chopsticks."

"I really feel that I'm not used to getting along with unfamiliar people, so I left my brother like this. He should blame me tomorrow." Lin Yang muttered.

"It's not a big deal, it's just that they really don't know how to behave, and it makes them uncomfortable." Mo Ningxuan shook his head.

Seeing that Lin Yang seemed to be eating, 100 million ran over bumpily.

The little greedy cat stood on its hind legs, put its front legs on Lin Yang's lap, and looked at Lin Yang eagerly.

But Lin Yang was still unmoved, and shook his head regretfully, "You are a cat, where can you eat noodles, don't make trouble."

Looking at Lin Yang's appearance, Mo Ningxuan felt a little funny, "You will treat your son like this from now on?"

"What's wrong?" Lin Yang was surprised.

"A loving mother often loses her son." Mo Ningxuan said with a smile.

"Where is a loving mother who loses her son, then his father should be stricter." Lin Yang finished eating noodles, put down the bowl, and looked at Mo Ningxuan.

"Tomorrow is Mom's birthday, have you really prepared a gift?" Lin Yang was still a little worried, and Mo Ningxuan's mysterious appearance made him feel uneasy.

Hearing this, Mo Ningxuan waved to Lin Yang, seeing that Lin Yang refused to come, he said helplessly, "Don't worry, I won't prepare an emperor's new clothes for you."

"If you prepare the emperor's new clothes, I will strangle you to death." Lin Yang made a threatening gesture.

Mo Ningxuan smiled and shook his head, "You—"

Then, he lowered his head and looked at the watch on his wrist, "Go to bed quickly, the time is running out. You have to go home tomorrow."

Lin Yang nodded, stood up and was about to leave, but was suddenly stopped by Mo Ningxuan.

The man took Lin Yang's slender arm and pulled her into his arms.

Unexpectedly, Lin Yang exclaimed and threw himself into Mo Ningxuan's arms.

After finally straightening up, looking at the smile on Mo Ningxuan's face, he lightly slapped him, "What are you doing? You're messing around again."

Mo Ningxuan was serious, "I'm not messing around. Are you leaving like this?"

Lin Yang who asked this question was taken aback, "What?"

"Are you leaving just like that?" Mo Ningxuan asked again.

Lin Yang couldn't hear, he really didn't understand what Mo Ningxuan meant, and said with a smile: "Stop making trouble, let me get up quickly."