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

"Did you order tempura?" Lin Muan glanced at Wen Song.

"I ordered it. I ordered two portions. If it's not enough, you can add more." Wen Song smiled, and he knew Lin Mu'an would ask this.

"Okay." Lin Mu'an nodded and pointed to the dishes on the brochure, "Then I want beef rice bowl."

Lin Muan handed the booklet in his hand to Wen Song.

"Well, I want the secret flame meat noodles." Wen Song quickly ordered what he wanted to eat.

"Okay sir, do you two gentlemen want drinks?" The woman looked at the two of them with a smile.

"No need." Wen Song replied.

"Okay, sir, call me if you have anything to do. I'm going out first, so I won't disturb you." The woman got up and went out, closing the door gently.

Wen Song glanced at the door and continued to stare at Lin Muan.

"Uncle, are there flowers on my face?" Lin Muan looked at his mobile phone.

"The kid looks good, I love it." Wen Song stood up, took off his suit jacket, hung it on a shelf nearby, and looked at Lin Mu'an with a smile.

"Shut up." Lin Mu'an's ears were slightly red and he stared at Wen Song.

Wen Song smiled, put down his clothes and sat down.

"I also ordered sweet shrimps, which should be good." Wen Song looked at Lin Muan with a smile.

"Oh." Lin Muan glanced at Wen Song and continued to look at his phone.

The Japanese dishes were all exquisitely presented, and Lin Muan stared at the plate of tempura.

"Cheese shrimp balls, sweet shrimp sashimi, tempura, shrimp rolls." Wen Song introduced the first few dishes to Lin Mu'an.

Lin Muan stared at it without moving his chopsticks.

He wanted to wait for the food to be served and take pictures.

Wensong knew what he was thinking, so he didn't say anything.

After the food was served, Lin Muan took a photo and posted it on WeChat Moments.

As soon as the results were sent out, Cheng Shuo sent a message.

Cheng Shuo: Brother Lin is having dinner with his uncle again?

Lin Muan: Yeah.

Cheng Shuo didn't know what to ask for a moment, but he found out that Lin Muan was having dinner with Wensong again.

He really felt that Wen Song liked Lin Mu'an, otherwise with Wen Song's temperament, he really wouldn't invite people to dinner for no reason.

Lin Muan stopped looking at his phone and concentrated on eating.

Wen Song was also eating, but he would raise his eyes to glance at Lin Muan.

Lin Muan ignored his gaze and ate his own food seriously.

Wen Song put the fish meat into Lin Muan's bowl and shaved the fish bones.

"Uncle, if you want to fall in love, you should find someone else. It's really strange for you to treat me like this." Lin Mu'an ate the fish Wen Song gave him, "And for a man who likes men, it's even more... strangeness."

Wen Song stared at Lin Muan, feeling inexplicably happy after he said that he liked men.

"I don't have that kind of thought for you, I just want to invite you to dinner." Wen Song's eyes darkened, and he lowered his eyes and looked at the noodle bowl in front of him.

"Then you are really free." Lin Muan smiled and continued to eat fish, "Play with a kid like me."

Wen Song glanced at Lin Muan.

He couldn't describe what he felt. He didn't feel relieved, and felt a little heavy.

But he hasn't gotten over Mu Yu yet, and he can't fall in love with Lin Mu'an irresponsibly.

It's inappropriate to fall in love with someone after you can't let them go. It will hurt the current person and is not good for anyone.

Lin Muan doesn't worry about these issues. He is only responsible for getting close to Wen Song, and the rest depends on Wen Song.

Lin Muan stopped eating when he was full, but he didn't eat very much either. It would be difficult to digest and he would gain weight.

"Do you want anything else to eat?" Wen Song looked at Lin Mu'an who was wiping his mouth.

"No, I'm full." Lin Muan wiped his mouth and took a drink of water.

"Okay, let's go then." Wen Song stood up, took off his coat and put it on his arm, looking down at Lin Mu'an.

"it is good."

I don't know if it was because he had been sitting for a long time, but Lin Muan's legs were a little weak. When he stood up, he couldn't stand and leaned forward.

Wen Song quickly stretched out his hand to support Lin Mu'an. Lin Mu'an had nothing to fear, so he naturally put his hand on Wen Song's arm and let go after a moment.

Wen Song felt unnatural for being so natural to him.

After Lin Mu'an stood up, he walked out without even intending to see Wen Song's reaction.

Wen Song looked at Lin Muan's back and followed his footsteps.

Wensong would pay the bill before eating, so they came out directly.

Lin Muan looked at where he parked his car and glanced at Wen Song.

"Wander around and then go back? After all, we ate something. Let's walk around to eat." Wen Song didn't want Lin Mu'an to go back so early and wanted to stay with him for a while longer.

"Okay." Lin Muan looked at the time, and it was indeed quite early.

There is a snack street nearby, but Lin Muan doesn't want to go there that much, mainly because he doesn't like to go to places with too many people.

Wen Song also saw that he didn't want to go, so he took Lin Mu'an to the riverside where there were few people.

"Will it be cold?" Wen Song felt that the wind on the riverside was quite strong at night, and he was afraid that Lin Mu'an would get cold.

"No, I'm wearing long sleeves." Lin Muan looked at his clothes. He felt that they were just right, neither cold nor hot.

Wen Song smiled and walked on the windy side to protect Lin Muan from the wind.

Lin Muan looked at him and said nothing.

I'm cold, so wearing it like this is really just right. I don't know what Wen Song is worried about.

The two of them didn't talk much as they walked around, until Wen Song saw Lin Mu'an to the car.

"Does your family know your sexual orientation?" Wen Song's eyes were dark, and the light was weak, making it difficult to see the thoughts behind his eyes.

"I know, what's wrong? It's shameful to like men? Or are you discriminating, uncle?" Lin Mu'an put his hand on the car door and looked at Wen Song with a smile.

"No, it's not what you think. I'm just asking." Wen Song explained anxiously and sighed.

"Okay, see you later, uncle. I'll go home early." Lin Muan narrowed his eyes, opened the car door and got in.

He didn't talk to Wen Song anymore, looked at him and drove away.

Wen Song sighed, touched the tip of his nose, turned around, walked to his car, and drove home.

When Lin Mu'an got home, he drank a lot of water. His heart was beating too fast and he didn't like this feeling.

After drinking water, Lin Muan went upstairs to take a shower and change clothes, and then looked at his phone after finishing.

Wen Song: Are you home?

Wen Song: Are you busy?Don't worry if you get a message back.

Lin Muan: I went to take a shower and get ready to work. My uncle should go to bed early.

Lin Mu'an had just sent the message, and Wen Song made a phone call. He was stunned for a moment before answering.

"What's wrong?" Lin Mu'an said calmly.

"Why are you busy working so late? Go to bed early and I'll take you to Cantonese-style morning tea tomorrow morning." Wen Song frowned, closed the book in his hand and put it on the bedside table.

"Can't sleep." Lin Muan stared at the computer screen.

"Go to bed, I'll accompany you." Wen Song was very worried about Lin Muan's state. Sleeping like this was not good for his health.

"I sleep a lot during the day, so I don't feel sleepy at night." Lin Muan's eyes gradually became dull, staring at his fingers, rubbing his index finger and thumb a few times.