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

Lin Mu'an was stunned for a moment, then withdrew his hand and covered his chest. His face was very red and his eyes were bright.

"Go...go home." Lin Mu'an walked on hands and feet, stuttering.

Song Boqin smiled, followed up and hugged Lin Muan's waist.

"Master, our home is not here, and the car is not parked here."

"I... I know!"

Lin Mu'an was exposed, and instantly he was like a kitten with explosive hair, stuttering and snarling when he spoke.

Song Boqin knew that he would stutter when he was shy, so he would not expose this, otherwise the explosive kitten would glare at people.

"Go home, how about hot pot today? But the young master can't eat spicy food." Song Boqin took Lin Muan's hand, put his hand in his pocket, and said casually.

"Okay, I want to drink that fresh soup." Lin Mu'an was very excited and jumped up a bit.

Song Boqin was afraid that he would fall, so he held his hand tightly and stared at the living Lin Muan.

Lin Muan was playing in the snow, and Song Boqin was protecting him. It looked very harmonious and warm.

Song Boqin drove to the supermarket and went shopping with Lin Muan.

I came here to buy side dishes for hot pot. Although it would be better to go to the vegetable market, the vegetable market is outdoors and the floor will be a bit slippery. The supermarket is not that cold indoors, so it is suitable to bring Lin Muan here.

Lin Mu'an obediently held Song Boqin's hand and pressed against Song Boqin.

There are a lot of people in the supermarket. Lin Muan and Song Boqin are so good-looking that they always attract everyone's attention.

Lin Muan didn't like being looked at like this, so he hid behind Song Boqin.

"Young master, you can't cover your sight, you have to look at the road." Song Boqin put his arm around Lin Muan's shoulders and spoke to Lin Muan with his head slightly lowered.

Lin Muan raised his eyes and glanced at Song Boqin, still shrinking.

Song Boqin sighed, lowered his head and kissed Lin Muan on the lips.

Lin Muan's face turned red instantly.

"You... what are you doing?"

"I want the young master to watch the road. If he doesn't watch the road again, I will kiss the young master again."

Lin Muan glared at Song Boqin.

It's so childish to just follow the road and use kiss as a threat.

Song Boqin smiled and hugged Lin Muan to prevent him from being hit.

In the eyes of outsiders, they looked like a husband and wife, very loving.

But no one could tell that there was something wrong with Lin Muan's eyes. He was just watching the road obediently, taking one step at a time, looking very obedient.

After buying the vegetables for hot pot, Song Boqin took him back to prevent Lin Muan from feeling uncomfortable.

Lin Mu'an had nothing to do, washing vegetables with Song Boqin.

"Young Master can't play around with things by washing vegetables." Song Boqin stood behind Lin Mu'an, put his arms around Lin Mu'an's waist, lowered his head and rested his chin on Lin Mu'an's shoulder, smiling softly.

As he spoke, heat spread on Lin Muan's ears, and Lin Muan subconsciously hid.

"Can you please stay away from my ears when you speak?" Lin Muan wanted to reach out and rub his ears, but his hand was grabbed by Song Boqin.

"Don't touch the water on your hands." Song Boqin reached out and held Lin Muan's wrist, using paper to wipe the water off Lin Muan's hands.

Lin Muan pursed his lips and stared at his hands.

Everything he sees now is blurry, he can only see colors clearly, and everything is blurry, just like high myopia.

But he can't see very bright light, it's not good for his eyes.

Lin Muan clung to Song Boqin, but Song Boqin wanted to get to the bottom of the pot before slipping Lin Muan out, not wanting Lin Muan to suffer from the fumes.

Lin Mu'an felt very bored, and the waiting time for hot pot was so long.

Lin Mu'an couldn't eat spicy food, so Song Boqin didn't make any other soup base, just mushroom and tomato sour soup.

The mushroom soup will be very fresh, and the tomato sour soup will be more appetizing.

Song Boqin wanted Lin Muan to eat more. In the past six months, he had raised Lin Muan to have more meat. He didn't look so thin, but he still had to feed him more.

"Master."

"Ok?"

"Open your mouth."

Lin Muan didn't know what Song Boqin was going to feed him, but he still opened his mouth obediently.

"It shouldn't be very hot." Song Boqin put the fried oyster mushroom into Lin Muan's mouth.

Lin Muan chewed the food in his mouth. It was crispy on the outside and tender on the inside. It didn't taste like meat, but it was delicious.

"It's delicious. What is this?" Lin Mu'an stared at Song Boqin with bright eyes.

"Fried oyster mushrooms can be eaten as snacks." Song Boqin reached out and poked Lin Mu'an's fair and tender face, squinting and smiling, "You can have hot pot now. The side dishes are ready. Master, just sit down and wait."

"Okay." Lin Mu'an watched himself go to the dining table, pulled out a chair and sat down.

Song Boqin brought the side dishes and soup pot to the table and poured the drinks for Lin Muan.

"The hot pot is good, and the coconut milk is good." Lin Muan happily sipped the coconut milk.

"Yes, it's good." Song Boqin looked at Lin Mu'an with a smile, and cooked something to feed Lin Mu'an.

Lin Mu'an was still being fed by Song Boqin when he was eating. It wasn't that he couldn't eat, but Song Boqin was willing to feed him.

Neither of them said anything about this. One was willing to feed and the other was willing to eat. Everything was harmonious.

However, Song Boqin's cell phone kept vibrating because Song Boqin sent Lin Mu'an's photo to the Lin family.

Lin Muan looked completely different when he was being raised by Song Boqin than when he was raised at home. He had gained some fat and looked even cuter.

Moreover, Lin Muan had a smile on his face, which they had never seen before.

"Song Boqin." Lin Muan held his chin with both hands and stared at Song Boqin with bright eyes.

"What are your orders, Master?" Song Boqin blew on the meat.

"Kiss." Lin Muan pouted and said with a smile.

Song Boqin was stunned for a moment, then moved closer to kiss Lin Muan's lips, and then stuffed the cool meat into Lin Muan's mouth.

Lin Muan was stunned by his quick movements, but the meat was so delicious.

Lin Muan ate a lot, and Song Boqin was very happy to see him eating a lot.

"So full." Lin Muan collapsed on the sofa and touched his stomach.

"You can't lie down all the time when you are full. If there is fat on your belly, the young master will be very distressed." Song Boqin reached out and touched Lin Muan's face, then leaned over and kissed Lin Muan on the face.

Lin Muan chuckled, stood up and walked around the room.

Song Boqin watched him walking around holding his belly, feeling that Lin Muan looked like a little pregnant woman.

"Song Boqin, I still want to play in the snow." Lin Muan walked to the island and stared at Song Boqin.

"You can play in the snow every year, and you can play tomorrow, but you can't play today." Song Boqin washed the dishes and looked up at Lin Mu'an.

"Why?" Lin Muan pursed his lips, unless Song Boqin gave him a reason that he could accept, otherwise he would not do it.

"I'm going to catch a cold. The young master has been playing for a while. The rest will be played tomorrow. This winter is very long." Song Boqin washed the last plate, put it in the cupboard, and came out to help Lin Muan walk around the living room.

Lin Muan pursed his lips. Although he couldn't accept this reason, if he didn't accept it, Song Boqin would keep talking about him.

~~~Splitting line~~~

Use love to generate electricity~

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