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

"What are you doing? You want to snatch my pillow?" Lin Mu'an hugged the pillow tighter and looked at Wen Song warily.

"I want Xiaoguai to hold me and sleep, and I can use him as a pillow." Wen Song looked at the pillow in Lin Muan's arms jealously.

The stupid smile on the pillow seemed to be provoking Wen Song, and Wen Song looked very uncomfortable.

"You are such a big man, why are you jealous of the pillow?" Lin Mu'an pouted and looked at Wen Song speechlessly.

"I'm just jealous. Today is our first day together, but Xiaoguai is sleeping with a pillow in his arms. I'm very sad." Wen Song looked at Lin Mu'an pitifully and reached out to pull Lin Mu'an's little finger.

Lin Muan rubbed his face against the pillow and looked at Wen Song hesitantly.

Finally, he let go of the pillow and got into Wen Song's arms, placing the pillow behind him.

Wen Song hugged Lin Mu'an contentedly and sighed dissatisfiedly.

Lin Mu'an moved and ignored it, closing his eyes with peace of mind and planning to fall asleep.

Wen Song really wouldn't do anything to Lin Mu'an and couldn't control his reaction, but he could endure it.

But that night, only Lin Mu'an fell asleep. Wen Song couldn't sleep at all, even after taking a shower. He felt that he was so angry that he was going to have a nosebleed.

However, Lin Muan's legs were still on his waist, and he was really going to die.

In the latter half of the night, Lin Muan was woken up by the heat. He stretched out his hand to push Wensong, and was greeted by Wensong's hot breath.

"What are you doing?" Lin Mu'an glanced at Wen Song drowsily and moved to stay away from Wen Song.

"Can't sleep." Wen Song's voice was a little hoarse, and he put his arms around Lin Mu'an's waist to prevent him from moving.

"What's wrong?" Lin Mu'an stopped moving and looked at Wen Song in confusion.

Wen Song didn't speak, but moved closer to Lin Mu'an, and Lin Mu'an understood immediately.

But he didn't know what to do, so he could only look at Wensong doubtfully.

"You want me to help you? I can't." Lin Muan was still confused, and even more sleepy.

"Is that okay?" Wen Song's throat moved and he glanced at Lin Muan's snow-white neck.

"Okay, I just want to sleep. You can go to bed when you feel better. You have to go to work tomorrow. It's not good if you don't sleep." Lin Mu'an yawned as he said that and rubbed the corners of his eyes.

"Okay." Wen Song moved and pressed Lin Mu'an under him.

Lin Mu'an was a little confused, stunned for a moment, and just lay down on the body, not caring about anything else.

But it was really itchy when Wen Song licked his neck.

"You can do whatever you want. Why are you trying to punish me?" Lin Muan put his hand on Wen Song's chest, his face speechless and his cheeks flushed.

Wen Song raised his head and glanced at Lin Mu'an, his eyes filled with wild desire. Lin Mu'an didn't dare to look into his eyes and stopped moving away.

"Don't...look at me like this..."

Wen Song said nothing and held Lin Muan's hand.

Lin Muan didn't move anything, and he didn't dare to move at all, but he was really sleepy and felt a little pain in his hand, but everything else was fine.

After hearing the song and releasing it, he fell asleep peacefully.

Wen Song looked at the sleeping Lin Muan and felt that he was going crazy.

But fortunately, I can sleep.

Early the next morning, Lin Mu'an woke up and wanted to go to the bathroom, but Wen Song held her tightly around her waist.

"Get out of the way and go to the bathroom." Lin Mu'an took Wen Song's hand and kicked it off with his heels.

Wen Song stood up and looked at Lin Muan, kissed his face before letting him go.

Lin Mu'an got up and went to the toilet. Wen Song looked down helplessly.

This season hasn't come yet, why does it feel like he's just like that?

Wen Song felt that it was better for him to control it, so as not to make Lin Muan think that he was greedy for his body.

After cleaning up, the two of them were busy with their own work.

When Wen Song arrived at the company, Jiang Xun told him that all employees in Shengshi were on vacation and the boss couldn't make an appointment.

Wen Song felt that he could put it aside. How could there be a company owner who had money but didn't make any money?

"But they left the boss's contact information, which will be sent to you shortly. You can check it out." Jiang Xun said, putting the documents in his hands on the table and looking at Wen Song.

"Okay." Wen Song glanced at the documents on the table and felt that he had to work overtime today.

Jiang Xun saw Wensong starting to work and left the office.

Wen Song glanced at his phone and stared at the QR code on it.

He scanned it to add it, and then he saw a very familiar avatar. There was no friend's logo added below, and the nickname was also very familiar.

Wen Song clicked in, and the note stunned him.

When you hear the chant, you are silent, when you hear the chant, you think, when you hear the chant, you are in disbelief.

Wen Song made a phone call.

"What are you doing, little boy?" Wen Song sat staring at the computer, a little dazed.

"Working from home, what's wrong?" Lin Muan put his cell phone on the table and turned it on speakerphone.

"I forgot to ask, what kind of job does Xiaoguai do?" Wen Song pursed his lips and asked casually.

"Game." Lin Muan answered directly without thinking.

"What game? Or which company is making the game?" Wen Song asked.

"Making games in my own company." Lin Mu'an didn't understand why Wen Song asked, but he still told the truth.

Wen Song never thought that Lin Muan would answer so honestly, but it was also his fault that he didn't ask. Besides being shocked, he was also surprised.

But of course I don’t think Lin Muan is bad, I think Lin Muan is very good.

Shengshi's income is very objective, and one week's income can catch up with his company's half-month income.

"Is Shengshi a good boy?" Wen Song asked.

"How do you know?" Lin Mu'an was a little confused, and he never told Wen Song.

"I wanted to talk to the boss of Shengshi about cooperation, and then my assistant gave me the contact information. I saw it was Xiaoguai, so I called you to confirm." Wen Song explained.

"Shengshi does not cooperate with any company, does not sign contracts, and does not need investment." Lin Muan does not need investment, so even if Wen Song wants to invest, he has a very clear answer,

"Then can I ask why?" Wen Song sighed, because if Lin Mu'an didn't want to, then he would stop thinking about it.

"Because I don't lack that little money, and I do most of the technical operations myself. I don't lack money, so I don't need any cooperation or anything like that." Lin Mu'an thought about it and felt that this was probably what he meant.

"Xiao Guai is so awesome." Wen Song was really surprised when he found out that Lin Mu'an was playing games.

"As a company that makes games, don't you understand game data or something?" Lin Mu'an wondered why he was so special.

"I understand a little bit, but it mainly depends on operations. I only care about the evaluation of the game and the experience of the people who play it." Wen Song smiled.

Wen Song is a businessman. He only cares about profit and making games. He really doesn't understand.

"Oh, is there anything else?" Lin Mu'an frowned and paused while typing on the keyboard.

"Take some time, little boy, come with me to meet your parents." Wen Song smiled and drew on the paper with a ballpoint pen in his hand. You could see that he was nervous.

"It's too early." Lin Mu'an said lightly.

He only knew that he couldn't handle the relationship between himself and his parents, let alone show his intact side to Wen Song's parents, so he refused.

"It's not too early, it's just right. Once you meet your parents, you can get married."