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

This action brought back memories for the two of them, Lin Yang patted Mo Ningxuan's hand, "How grown up are you, and you still play these little boys' pranks."

While frantically combing his messy hair back into order.

"Also, you are arrogant."

Mo Ningxuan didn't take it seriously, he always felt that talking with Lin Yang was very interesting, even bickering seemed more interesting.

"No, no, no, for a capable person like me, a clear understanding of oneself is self-confidence."

"Blind self-confidence is arrogance." Lin Yang didn't know where he was twisted, and he insisted on arguing with Mo Ningxuan for right or wrong.

Seeing Lin Yang's angry appearance, Mo Ningxuan knew that it would be better for him to admit defeat first.

So Mr. Mo, who was stunned in the shopping mall, was regarded by everyone as a cruel and heartless man, showing a doting smile at Lin Yang.

"You're right, I'm blindly confident."

The conversation between the two was heard by the driver, and he was a little shocked. It turned out that Mr. Mo, who was usually as cold as an iceberg, also had such a side.

Obviously it was Mo Ningxuan who lowered his head first, but Lin Yang still felt that this was wrong no matter how he heard it.

Looking at Mo Ningxuan, he felt a little helpless.

When I got home, as soon as I opened the door, I saw two balls of green light still shaking at the door without turning on the lights.

Lin Yang was so frightened that he almost jumped into Mo Ningxuan's arms. He took several steps back when he heard the strange green light, "Meow~" and ran towards the two of them.

It turned out to be 100 million, Mo Ningxuan smiled and turned on the light.

The 100 million under the light looks much normal, and there is no other change except that it is more rounded after a few days.

Lin Yang was so frightened that his heart pounded, he patted his chest, and then picked up the kitten.

"You're going to scare me to death, 100 million."

One million is just a kitten, obviously innocent and confused about it, just meowing, it's really a chatterbox.

Lin Yang changed his shoes and sat on the sofa with 100 million in his arms.

"Are you saying that all orange cats are like this? Cats have a dog's body and a dog's heart. Our family is still a chatterbox."

Mo Ningxuan shook his head, "I have never kept small animals."

Now it was Lin Yang's turn to be surprised, she let go of 100 million, and looked at Mo Ningxuan with the eyes of an alien.

"You have never raised a small animal, why?"

"It's too troublesome." Mo Ningxuan said, reaching out his hand to touch 100 million's smooth orange fur, "and shedding hair."

As he spoke, he raised his hand to show Lin Yang the few yellow hairs that fluttered down from his fingertips.

"Meow." Yi million didn't know what the two of them were talking about, and walked over with catwalks, putting his head under Lin Yang's hand.

"It's the moulting season, it's normal. What's more, in a family like yours, what are you afraid of if you have a nanny?" Lin Yang didn't think so.

However, Mo Ningxuan seemed to think of something, and said, "Speaking of it, it seems that I have been raised."

"What?" Lin Yang looked at Mo Ningxuan with an interesting expression.

"Earthworm, does it matter?" Mo Ningxuan seemed a little uncertain, with a hesitant expression.

This is so rare, Lin Yang rarely saw such an uncertain expression on Ning Xuan's face, and immediately found it very interesting.

This answer was really unusual, Lin Yang suspected that he had heard it wrong, "What did you say?"

"When I was studying biology in junior high school, the teacher asked me to dig up earthworms, and I kept them for a while."

"Pfft haha, it's really an earthworm." Lin Yang finally couldn't help laughing.

Mo Ningxuan looked at Lin Yang's expression, "It's not that you have to ask."

"No, why am I still to blame for this?" Lin Yang spread his hands, feeling innocent, "You are too fresh and refined. Others raise kittens and puppies, but you just raise spineless."

Lin Yang couldn't stop laughing, and Yi Wan, who was lying on Lin Yang's legs with peace of mind, jumped up in shock.

With agility, he ran away and disappeared.

Seeing Lin Yang laughing so hard, Mo Ningxuan just felt helpless, "Is it that funny?"

"Actually not—" Lin Yang tried his best not to laugh, but it was really hard to bear it, and finally failed, laughing until his stomach hurts.

Looking at her, Mo Ningxuan felt helpless, "Stop laughing."

Lin Yang agreed and agreed, but he didn't care about it at all, he still couldn't help hiccupping from laughing.

In the end, Mo Ningxuan was still helpless, and he stretched out his arms to wrap around Lin Yang's slender waist, "Stop laughing, this is an order."

Sensing a sense of crisis, but such things as laughter are not based on human will, Lin Yang still couldn't hold back.

When he was laughing until he was almost out of oxygen, Lin Yang felt Mo Ningxuan's soft lips sticking to his neck.

With the beating pulse under his lips, Lin Yang almost trembled, it was too foul to touch someone's neck at every turn.

Lin Yang felt itchy and numb, and finally didn't want to laugh, but felt his heart beating faster.

It was too late to leave at this time, Mo Ningxuan had already firmly clasped Lin Yang's slender waist, exhaled on the back of Lin Yang's neck, and said with a chuckle: "Seeing that you are still laughing at me—"

The tone is tender and gentle, but the actions are not sympathetic.

He pinched Lin Yang's slender waist gently, causing Lin Yang to exclaim in a low voice.

"Don't be silly." Lin Yang obviously lacked confidence.

Mo Ningxuan smiled, "Oh? So I'm called Hu Lai."

Just when Lin Yang thought that Mo Ningxuan was finally willing to let go of him, Mo Ningxuan said with a smile: "No, you are wrong, I call it punishment, punishment for your misbehavior."

With that said, the big hand moved downstream.

Now Lin Yang couldn't bear it any longer, and stretched out his hand to hold down Mo Ningxuan's restless palm.

Unexpectedly, this was a trick to lure the enemy, Mo Ningxuan backhanded Lin Yang's hand firmly in his palm, firmly.

"You, let me go!" Lin Yang was in a hurry, twisted and struggled but found that Mo Ningxuan was not affected in any way.

Mo Ningxuan easily suppressed her and watched Lin Yang struggle for a long time.

After this movement, there was no change at all except that Lin Yang was sweating all over.

"Still moving? Baby?"

Mo Ningxuan is from the south, but at this time he used Er Hua Yin, which seemed frivolous and coquettish.

Even 100 million people don't know when they ran over again, watching the fun, looking like a little traitor.

"Meow~" Seeing Lin Yang, he meowed as if in response.

"Look, 100 million people are much better behaved than you." Mo Ningxuan clicked his tongue twice.

Talking is talking, but there is no intention to let Lin Yang go.

"I'm not a cat!" Lin Yang said angrily.

Mo Ningxuan smiled, one hand was still pressing Lin Yang's arm that was about to move, but the other hand had already reached out to help Lin Yang's cheek.

The skin is delicate and fair, and it feels good to the touch. Mo Ningxuan felt a little distracted for no reason.

"Okay, good boy." Mo Ningxuan seemed to have angered Lin Yang, and then planned to stroke her hair. While comforting Lin Yang casually, he kissed Lin Yang lightly on the cheek.