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

Lin Yang ignored Mo Ningxuan, bouncing around like a child.

Mo Ningxuan, who was following her, could feel the joy from the heart, and smiled unconsciously.

Back at the wooden house, Lin Yang found that all the dishes today seemed to be wild vegetables and fungi, some of which he had never seen before.

Lin Yang was a little skeptical about this, and poked a small piece of fungus that Mo Ningxuan had picked up for him with his chopsticks.

"Is this really edible? I won't see villains running around in front of me, right?" Lin Yang looked at the mushroom carefully.

"It's okay, the poison won't kill you." Mo Ningxuan was very calm, he was always brave enough to try these things.

Mo Ningxuan looked at Lin Yang's embarrassed face, and helplessly served some chicken soup for Lin Yang, "Here, since you are afraid, then drink some chicken soup."

Lin Yang took the bowl and took two sips.

The rich and delicious chicken soup is even more delicious with the fungus as a foil. Suddenly, I remembered something, and looked at Mo Ningxuan, "This can't be the hen from yesterday, right?"

"Yes." Mo Ningxuan didn't even raise his head, feeling a little inexplicable.

"Ah!" Lin Yang screamed, "Why is it her?"

The sound was abrupt and piercing, Mo Ningxuan put down his chopsticks, "What's your reaction?"

"I just fed it yesterday." Lin Yang had a bitter face.

Thinking of the beautiful reed chicken that he saw last night, Lin Yang touched it secretly, it was as slippery as satin.

As a child who grew up in the city, although Lin Yang had never seen a live chicken, he couldn't accept the fact that yesterday's partner was on the dinner table today.

"Yeah, so it's better to kill it now." Mo Ningxuan didn't understand Lin Yang's sudden sympathy for a hen.

As he spoke, he picked up Lin Yang's spoon and took a sip of the soup, "Well, it tastes good, what's wrong with your sour face?"

Mo Ningxuan raised his eyebrows slightly, looking at Lin Yang's expression of being struck by lightning.

"..." Lin Yang was stunned for a while, and he didn't wait to admit it, "The taste is good."

"Then drink a little more." Mo Ningxuan pushed the bowl back to Lin Yang.

Looking at the steam wafting from the delicious chicken soup, he swallowed, and finally picked up the bowl again.

While drinking chicken soup, he secretly confessed.

The expression on his face was really complicated and touching. Mo Ningxuan didn't notice it just now, but now he saw it and felt a little confused.

"What's the matter? Is this soup good or bad? Why do you look like you're drinking poison?"

In fact, Mo Ningxuan's words were not exaggerated at all, Lin Yang's twisted expression really looked like he was testing for poison.

"I just feel a little sorry for it—"

This is even more strange, Mo Ningxuan couldn't laugh or cry, "What? You have to confess every time you eat meat in the future?"

Lin Yang finally succumbed to the smell of meat, and didn't bother with other things anymore, and he was full.

The two sat down on the porch leisurely. The food at noon hadn't been digested yet, and the host brought up iced melons.

"We grow this at home. It's very sweet. Let's try it."

Although Lin Yang was in a panic, he couldn't help but eat a piece of melon.

It was very sweet, like honey, and Lin Yang wanted to eat it again, but there was really no room in his stomach.

Seeing her half lying down and rubbing her belly, "Why didn't I see that you are so good at eating?"

"What? You know you regret it now, are you afraid that I will make you poor?" Lin Yang blinked, and put the fork back honestly with one hand.

The sky outside the eaves was blue, and occasionally a few clouds drifted across the horizon, as if they had been evaporated by the sun.

"It's so good. This feeling of taking a break from busy schedules." Lin Yang stretched his waist.

Mo Ningxuan shook his head, with a faint smile on his lips, "The good days are still long in the future, if you want to be idle and get married in the future, you can let go of the company's affairs and concentrate on being Mrs. Mo, isn't it? good?"

"That's what you say, but if it makes me idle, I won't be able to stay." Lin Yang sighed.

"At the end of the day, people are just cheap bones. Only when something is gone can we know how precious it is."

Mo Ningxuan turned his head to look at Lin Yang, "How long do you want to stay here?"

"Do you have something to do?" Lin Yang thought that Mi Ningxuan was in a hurry.

"No, I agreed to go on a business trip, how could I have other things, otherwise, I, the president, would be too busy to raise such a bunch of idlers just to eat?"

These words were so straightforward that Lin Yang admired Mo Ningxuan's thick skin.

I was speechless for a while, looking at Mo Ningxuan, "You are too good at talking nonsense."

"That's not true." Mo Ningxuan flatly denied it.

"I don't even want to go back." Lin Yang let out a sigh of relief, "If I don't have a home, I really want to just live here."

Mo Ningxuan shook his head, and the two of them sat quietly for an entire afternoon, not knowing what emotions gradually flowed between them.

In the evening, just after eating, Lin Yang felt like a dream when he saw the night falling and the stars dotted the black sky.

Unexpectedly, the lights suddenly went dark, and Lin Yang only felt darkness in front of his eyes.

It took a while to get used to the darkness, Lin Yang vaguely saw that Mo Ningxuan seemed to have stood up.

She was slightly night-blind, and reached out to touch it, but was tightly held by a big hand, wrapping her in warm body temperature.

"Lin Yang, don't be afraid."

Although Lin Yang didn't say anything, Mo Ningxuan seemed to have glimpsed into Lin Yang's heart.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, he took Lin Yang into his arms.

Softly comforting Lin Yang, Lin Yang's heart also settled down.

Seeing that the house was quickly lit up like beans, the host took out the candles.

The flames should be swaying by the summer night breeze, and it seems that they may be extinguished at any time, but after all, there is some light, and it seems to feel more at ease.

"I'm sorry, it's like this sometimes in summer. I asked Lao Zhang to watch it. It's probably a trip."

As he said, he put the candles on the tables beside Lin Yang, and waited for a while.

Lao Zhang just came back, and while wiping the hot sweat from his forehead, he said anxiously, "I'm afraid I can't fix it tonight. The fuse is blown. I have to go down the mountain to buy it tomorrow. It's too late and it's not safe. I'm really sorry." ah."

The two apologized again and again, but Lin Yang waved his hands, "It's okay, that's all for tonight, I'll sleep in a while."

Without the lights, the shadows of those trees were like ghosts, which looked scary.

Lin Yang thought for a while and quickly pulled Mo Ningxuan, "Let's go to bed quickly."

The two of them went back to the room with the candles in their hands, almost washing their hands in the dark, unable to see clearly.

Fortunately, the temperature on the mountain is low, and the night is not very hot. Otherwise, the lack of lights would be the next thing. It is estimated that the two of them would be heated to death first.

Lin Yang lay down, but found that Mo Ningxuan was about to leave, so he quickly grabbed Lin Yang's clothes.

"What's wrong?" Mo Ningxuan stopped and turned to look at Lin Yang.

"...You stay with me, I'm afraid." Lin Yang was silent, lowering his eyes slightly.

She felt a little embarrassed when she said this.