Quick Travel: After defeating the villain, the host becomes more sophisticated

The camera that Uncle Tian brought was originally intended to take pictures of them. After all, it was good to take some photos to commemorate them when they came out to play.

"You are quite skillful." Aunt Wu walked to Uncle Tian and looked at the camera.

Uncle Tian smiled and said nothing.

Gong Jiushao naturally noticed the photo taking, and let go of Lin Muan when others were about to take pictures. Lin Muan hid directly in Gong Jiushao's arms without moving.

Gong Jiushao looked down and found that he couldn't see Lin Muan's face at all, so he didn't force himself.

"Where is Bao's courtyard?" Gong Jiushao looked at Song Yanran.

"Yuan...Yuan, follow me." Song Yanran took back her phone and looked around.

The people around were initially surprised when the two men kissed, but then they subconsciously looked away when they saw Gong Jiushao's cold gaze.

Gong Jiushao lifted Lin Muan up, and Lin Muan was startled. He didn't know where to put his face, but this also allowed Gong Jiushao to see Lin Muan, whose face was as red as an apple.

"Just hide if you're afraid." Seeing Lin Muan staring at him helplessly, Gong Jiushao gave Lin Muan a good suggestion as the culprit.

Uncle Tian turned into a walking camera and followed Gong Jiushao, taking pictures. Aunt Wu looked at Uncle Tian speechlessly.

Song Yanran was walking in front and was naturally paying attention to their movements, but when she was about to take a closer look, she was pulled back by Qin Ling.

"If sister wants to kiss, we can kiss now." Qin Ling looked serious.

"No...no, I'm just asking for help. Don't think too much about it." Song Yanran smiled. She felt that if she dared to say yes, Qin Ling would definitely dare to kiss her.

Qin Ling's eyes flashed and he glanced at the two people behind him, holding Song Yanran's hand.

When we arrived at the small courtyard, the courtyard was a bit like a courtyard, and a bit Japanese-style. There was a very tall and strong ginkgo tree in the middle of the courtyard. The ground was covered with ginkgo leaves, only there were fewer ginkgo leaves on the cobblestone path.

"You are here." Qin Lin smiled and waved.

Qin Lin was called here by Song Yanran and asked him to come here to settle the yard, but he didn't expect Gong Jiushao to be there.

Gong Jiushao held Lin Muan and sat down on the stone bench under the tree. Song Yanran took Qin Ling and Qin Lin to get the barbecue grill together. Uncle Tian and Aunt Wu also helped.

"No one is looking, little boy, aren't you going to raise your head?" Gong Jiushao touched Lin Muan's hair and tucked his loose hair behind his ears.

Lin Mu'an didn't move or speak. Gong Jiushao saw that Lin Mu'an's ears were still very red and knew that he hadn't finished getting over that energy yet.

"Is it because I'm ugly, little boy?" Gong Jiushao said with disappointment in his tone.

"No!" Lin Mu'an replied quickly and quickly looked up at Gong Jiushao.

Her fair little face was flushed, and her eyes were watery.

Gong Jiushao curled his lips and smiled. This move was really successful.

"Really?" Gong Jiushao hugged Lin Muan, and this time he put his face on Lin Muan's shoulder.

"Brother Jiu is not ugly." Lin Muan hugged Gong Jiushao back, his tone comforting.

Gong Jiushao stood up and looked at Lin Muan, and Lin Muan looked at Gong Jiushao blankly.

"The sunshine is just right at this time, do you want to paint?" Gong Jiushao thought the scenery in this yard was quite nice. Although he didn't know how to paint, the composition of some places was quite nice.

"Ah."

Gong Jiushao put Lin Muan on the trembling stone bench, went to Uncle Tian to get Lin Muan's painting tools, and propped up Lin Muan's drawing board.

"This location?"

Lin Muan got up and took a look.

"This way." Lin Muan pointed to the opposite position.

Gong Jiushao set up the drawing board according to the position pointed by Lin Muan. Song Yanran and Qin Lin, who were tinkering with the barbecue grill behind, were both frightened. Seeing Gong Jiushao's actions towards Lin Muan and his carefulness, it was difficult to regard him as cold-blooded and ruthless according to outside rumors. Gong Jiuye.

It was like a different person. Although Song Yanran had seen how good Gong Jiushao was to Lin Muan, she was still a little surprised that he was so good to her.

"Want to draw me?" Gong Jiushao set up the drawing board and planned to see if there was anything he could do to help Song Yanran. As soon as he turned around, Lin Muan grabbed his sleeve.

"Yeah." Lin Muan let go of Gong Jiushao's sleeves, "Brother Ninth just needs to stand there casually for a while, and I will engrave in my mind the best look of Brother Ninth."

Gong Jiushao's heart skipped a few beats. He knew that Lin Muan had said it casually, but he was still touched.

"Okay." Gong Jiushao leaned over and kissed Lin Muan, then walked to the frame that Lin Muan wanted to draw.

Lin Muan was stunned by this sudden move, and then he saw Gong Jiushao passing by, so he looked over.

Gong Jiushao walked back and forth a few times, but when he didn't get a response from Lin Muan, he just stood there and stared at Lin Muan.

Lin Muan blushed at the sight, he was still looking for a feeling.

"Brother Ninth, a little bit to the right."

Gong Jiushao nodded.

"Brother Ninth, smile a little."

Gong Jiushao was a little embarrassed. He couldn't laugh for no reason and stared straight at Lin Muan. The two were in a stalemate for a while.

"Xiao An, do you want to paint Gong Jiushao?" Song Yanran came to Lin Muan's side from nowhere.

"Sister Song, Brother Jiu doesn't smile." Lin Muan glanced at Gong Jiushao.

"Oh~ That's it. My sister told you... If you try, he will definitely laugh." Song Yanran didn't know what she thought of, her eyes narrowed with laughter, and she leaned next to Lin Mu'an and whispered.

Lin Muan blushed instantly, and Gong Jiushao looked at Lin Muan from a distance who became shy after hearing what Song Yanran said.

"Brother Jiu, smile." Lin Mu'an felt that he couldn't do it, so he could only shout to Gong Jiushao.

Gong Jiushao still looked at Lin Muan expressionlessly, and Lin Muan turned his gaze away and came to the drawing paper.

"Oh, Xiao An, don't be shy. I believe sister, as long as you shout, he will definitely laugh." Song Yanran saw Lin Muan blushing, covered her mouth and smiled.

"Sister Song, I don't dare." Lin Muan pinched his fingers.

"Don't dare, then go over and tell him, you two can whisper." Song Yanran pushed Lin Muan.

Lin Muan's face turned redder. He could feel that his face was very hot, and his ears were starting to get hot as well.

"Go ahead, go ahead. If it doesn't work, I'll pull him over?" Song Yanran smiled.

Lin Muan looked at Song Yanran, "Is it really okay?"

"Yeah, okay, go ahead and go."

"Really go."

"Go, go, go and come back quickly." Song Yanran waved her hand.

Lin Mu'an looked at Gong Jiushao, with an expression that seemed like he was about to die. Gong Jiushao looked at Lin Mu'an in confusion.

Gong Jiushao thought Lin Muan's expression was cute.

"What did Song Yanran say to you?" Gong Jiushao reached out and touched Lin Muan's face. The smooth touch made people want to pinch their faces.

"Brother Jiu." Lin Mu'an mustered up the courage to look up at Gong Jiushao, hooked his hand towards Gong Jiushao, and dodged Gong Jiushao's hand.

"Huh? What do you want to say, little darling?" Gong Jiushao bent down, and his deep voice hit Lin Muan's mouth.

Lin Mu'an's hand that didn't escape touched his earlobe. He thought his ears were very hot, but Gong Jiushao's fingertips were even hotter than his ears.