Lin Muan was silent for a while.

"No, I just didn't want to let my brother see it now." Lin Muan lowered his head and looked at the floor coldly.

"Then I went in without permission, are you angry? Tell the truth." Qin Song held Lin Muan's hand, turned around, and the two faced each other.

"No." Lin Mu'an shook his head, "I'm just not ready to let Brother Qin in because my sister saw it once and she was frightened and said you might not like this, so I was afraid of being discovered."

"Is that possible? Do you think I hate it now?" Qin Song took Lin Muan's hand and kissed it.

Lin Muan shook his head.

"Yes, I won't hate Xiaoguai. As long as Xiaoguai doesn't leave me, I can accept anything Xiaoguai does." Qin Song took two steps forward, hugged Lin Muan, and rested his chin on Lin Muan's shoulder. Go up and rub it affectionately.

"Okay." Lin Mu'an hugged Qin Song, "I won't leave my brother, and my brother won't leave me."

"Well, I won't leave." Qin Song hugged Lin Muan tightly.

"Quack!" Da Da ran out of nowhere, licked Qin Song's instep a few times, and screamed fiercely.

Qin Song looked at Da Da in confusion, and then smelled a smell of paste. He and Lin Muan looked at each other, and Lin Muan hurriedly let Qin Song go to the kitchen.

"Don't run. If you fall down later, don't worry." Qin Song hurriedly caught up, stabilized Lin Muan, and entered the kitchen ahead of him.

The pot on the stove had a mushy smell. Qin Song turned off the heat and took the pot down. It was so mushy that it was hard to tell what was being cooked.

Lin Muan looked at the pot and took out another pot.

"No, let's do it again."

"What did Xiaoguai cook?" Qin Song put the pot in his hand aside.

I turned on the range hood and the smell disappeared after a while.

"Heat the milk, it's too late to make porridge."

Lin Muan opened the cupboard and poured the milk into the pot. He took out the toast slices from the refrigerator and put them in the toaster to heat. The vegetables and eggs could be put into the toast to make a sandwich.

"Let me help Xiaoguai."

"Ah."

The two of them worked very quickly. Qin Song was about to go out after breakfast, and Lu Ye had been waiting outside for a while.

Lin Muan looked up at Qin Song, straightened Qin Song's clothes and took a few steps back.

Qin Song held Lin Muan's shoulders, leaned over and kissed Lin Muan on the lips.

"See you later, little darling." Qin Song smiled and touched Lin Muan's face.

"Ah."

Lin Mu'an watched Qin Song go out and waved to him. Until Qin Song walked away, Lin Mu'an subconsciously reached out and touched his lips, feeling warm in his heart and a faint smile on his face.

"I'm very happy." Arili stated the facts.

"Well, I'm very happy." Lin Muan reached out and touched his heart.

"I'm just happy. My light screen is back. Do you want to go to the mall?" Alili slid out his light screen.

"Let's see in the next world. I feel like this world is not very useful." Lin Muan shook his head.

"Okay, let me get used to the light screen." Alili sat and hugged the big light screen.

"it is good."

Lin Muan entered the studio, looked at thousands of photos, smiled and picked up the drawing board beside him, and continued his painting.

Qin Song came to the company. He was not shooting commercials today. He was going to accept a script. It was a costume drama, and he still played the role of the male lead. It was just a story with a male protagonist and no female protagonist.

The main plot is that the male protagonist climbs up to the position of regent step by step, but spends most of his time fighting, and then wins the heart of the emperor. After the emperor's death, the princes fight, no one is healthy, and then I don't know who mentioned it. The little prince who fell into the cold palace.

The young prince was supported to ascend to the throne, and the regent disciplined the young prince. However, when the young prince grew up, he had different intentions. The next plot was the struggle between the young emperor and the regent.

The final outcome was that the little emperor died, but the regent did not ascend the throne. Instead, he found the child of the little emperor's brother to inherit the throne.

This plot is very similar to Lin Muan and He Zhiyan in the previous life, but Qin Song didn't know about it, and Lin Muan also adapted it when he wrote the script.

Here it is completely the case that the little emperor has a secret crush on the regent, but the regent never knows about it in his whole life.

Qin Song had an indescribable feeling when he read the script, but when he saw the final ending, he suddenly couldn't breathe and his face turned pale.

"Brother Qin? What's wrong with you?" Wu Qiangwei reached out to support Qin Song. She felt that Qin Song would fall down in the next second.

Qin Song's mind roared for a moment, and he slowly shook his head.

"Brother Qin is really okay?" Wu Qiangwei was still a little worried.

"It's okay, it's just that my ears suddenly started ringing, and the sound was a bit harsh." Qin Song smiled.

"Okay, but I will take Brother Qin to a hospital for a check-up after we set a time to join the group." Wu Qiangwei said, turning on her phone and making a hospital appointment.

Seeing this efficiency, Qin Song's lips twitched.

When I came back to my senses and looked at the script again, I found that the screenwriter and director were the same person, and this person was also a very famous director. It was said that he was very young, but no one had ever seen his true face.

After Qin Song set a time to join the group, Wu Qiangwei actually took him to the hospital, and a series of examinations were performed. Qin Song could only be at the mercy of others, but he thought it would be a good idea to check his body.

After leaving the hospital after the examination, Qin Song saw Lin Muan at a glance. Lin Muan smiled and waved to Qin Song. Before Qin Song could say anything, Wu Qiangwei stepped away.

"Let's eat out today and buy some clothes for my brother."

"it is good."

Qin Song came to Lin Mu'an's house and brought clothes, but only a few regular clothes, because Qin Song had saved all his money to support Lin Mu'an, and he didn't plan to buy anything expensive.

"Buy something cheap. I want to raise a little boy. I'll save money slowly." Qin Song held Lin Mu'an's hand.

"Okay, let's buy something cheap, and let's go shopping at street stalls?" Lin Mu'an looked at Qin Song with squinted eyes.

"Why would Xiaoguai go to a place like that?" Qin Song was curious.

"Need inspiration." Lin Muan replied simply.

Qin Song didn't ask much when he heard what Lin Mu'an said. He just thought that Lin Mu'an was looking for inspiration for painting.

The place Lin Muan chose to eat was not very expensive, and the two of them just had home-cooked food. Qin Song went to pay the bill, and Lin Muan was waiting outside.

Two girls looked at Lin Muan with curiosity and a little excitement. Finally, they mustered up the courage to say hello to Lin Muan.

"Hello... hello, um... you look like Lin Meiren's younger brother. Can we... can we take a photo with you? If not, can we give you an autograph?" The little girl looked quite young. And he stuttered when he spoke.

"You can take pictures and sign autographs, but you can't share it with others. Just keep it for yourself, okay?" Lin Mu'an took the notebook handed over by one of the little girls.

"Yeah!" The little girl's eyes lit up and she nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

When Qin Song came out, he saw Lin Muan taking pictures with two little girls, but he didn't bother them and went over after they finished taking pictures.

~~~Separation line~~~

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