Quick Travel: The host guides the villain’s love life

"What's wrong with Xiao An?"

Lin Muan looked back at Qin Song and shook his head slightly.

"If I'm not happy, I have to say, otherwise I won't know what Xiao An is thinking, and I will be thinking all day long whether I did something wrong to make Xiao An unhappy."

Lin Muan didn't want Qin Song to be like this, so he stared at Qin Song for a while and pursed his lips.

"My... brother, don't you like me rubbing your hand?" Lin Muan frowned and looked at Qin Song.

"No, I like it very much, but every time Xiao An does this action, my heart beats very fast. I am afraid that I will be too excited and faint and scare Xiao An, so I stop." Qin Song explained seriously.

Lin Muan's face turned red instantly, Qin Song's words seemed like a confession.

"So, can Xiao An not do this to other people? Seniors can't do it either." Qin Song reached out and touched Lin Muan's face, feeling a little hot.

"Okay." Lin Muan didn't dare to look directly at Qin Song, because his heartbeat was also very fast at this moment.

"Xiao An, can you tell me where to install the locator?" Qin Song had never seen any tools at all, and his mobile phone was also complete. It was hard to imagine how Lin Muan installed it.

"Okay." Lin Muan stretched out his hand and rubbed his face.

Qin Song took out the phone and handed it to Lin Mu'an. Lin Mu'an reached out and touched the hair tie tied with a ponytail, then took out a card removal needle, removed the phone's case, took out the phone card inside, turned the phone card over, and put the phone card on Adhered to a thin layer of optical fiber.

"Is this it?" Qin Song looked at the locator curiously, it was very novel.

"Well, I made it myself." Lin Muan smiled.

"Xiao An is so awesome." Qin Song reached out and touched Lin Mu'an's head and praised with a smile.

Lin Mu'an hummed, put the phone card back, and put the optical fiber in his pocket.

"Aren't you going to put it back again?"

"I'll make it look better next time."

"it is good."

Qin Song felt that this was a way for Lin Muan to care about him. After all, Qin Song was very happy, and he felt that Lin Muan was a little cute, no, very cute.

"Our little An is so good." Qin Song looked at Lin Mu'an, leaned in and kissed Lin Mu'an on the face.

Lin Muan blushed again, his amber eyes filled with shyness.

The two chatted for a while, and Lin Muan rang the bell to ask someone to buy food. Another nurse came to remove Qin Song's injection. The medicine was still a bit harmful.

After dinner, Lin Muan took Qin Song back to his home, because Qin Song said that he had nowhere to go. Lin Muan knew that if Qin Song wanted to film, he would sleep directly on the set. Basically, he had no fixed place to live and no clothes to wear. It's all matched by the agent.

"Quack!" Da Da squatted at the door when she heard the sound of the door opening, tilting her head to look at the stranger behind her master.

"Da da, I'm a guest, so you can't bite me."

Lin Mu'an squatted down and poked Da Da. Da Da recovered and was about to pounce on Qin Song. Lin Mu'an immediately stretched out his hand to block it. Da Da shook his head blankly when he saw his master blocking him.

"Quack! Quack!"

"that's not allowed."

Lin Muan picked up Da Da and turned around to look at Qin Song. Qin Song looked at the interaction between one person and one duck. He felt that Lin Muan was cuter. How could anyone talk more seriously than a duck, but this duck named Da Da seemed to listen. understood.

"Brother, come in. I'm holding Da Da. He won't bite you." Lin Mu'an hugged Da Da, and Da Da took Lin Mu'an's hair curiously.

"it is good."

Qin Song was not surprised when he followed Lin Muan to the villa area, but the decoration style was very simple and childlike, with pumpkin-shaped supplies everywhere, including pillows, carpets, water cups, etc. on the sofa.

But it seems that Lin Mu'an really likes pumpkins, and I don't know which pillow is called Nannan.

"Xiao An, who is Nan Nan?" Qin Song looked back at Lin Mu'an.

"Ah, Nan Nan, brother, do you want to see Nan Nan?" Lin Mu'an put down Da Da and let it wander by itself.

"Well, isn't it convenient?"

"No, I'll take my brother to see it." Lin Muan smiled slightly.

Qin Song followed Lin Muan upstairs. Looking at Lin Muan's back, he felt a little thin, and if he only looked at his shoulders, Lin Muan's shoulders were also very weak. Looking at him made people want to protect him.

Lin Muan brought Qin Song to the bedroom. Lin Muan's bedroom had a lot of decorations, but they were all related to pumpkins. The quilt covers on the bed were all pumpkin-printed, and there was a large pumpkin pillow on the bed.

Nan Nan was probably as tall as an adult, but not as tall as Qin Song. However, Nan Nan alone would almost fill the bed.

"Nannan is really big." Qin Song sighed.

"Well, Nannan is very soft and very comfortable to hold." Lin Muan nodded slightly.

"Does Xiao An prefer to hug Nan Nan or me?" Qin Song forced Lin Mu'an into a corner and asked with a smile.

"Huh?" Lin Muan didn't seem to hear clearly and looked at Qin Song with confusion.

"Xiao An likes me or Nan Nan?" Qin Song looked at Lin Mu'an with a smile, curious about his answer.

"I like my brother." Lin Muan was stunned for a moment and said with a blush.

Looking at the honest Lin Muan, Qin Song smiled, picked him up and pressed him on the bed.

"Does Xiao An know that it is dangerous to bring a man home?" Qin Song looked down at Lin Mu'an with a teasing smile on his face.

"Huh?" Lin Mu'an looked at Qin Song blankly, and subconsciously put his hand between the two of them.

Qin Song looked at Lin Muan who was stunned. His obedient look really made people want to bully him, but Qin Song couldn't do anything to bully Lin Muan. He didn't want to see Lin Muan cry.

It felt like Qin Song's heart ached just by imagining Lin Mu'an crying.

"What's wrong? Brother." Lin Muan reached out and held Qin Song's face.

Qin Song looked sad, and Lin Muan thought he had thought of something sad.

Qin Song lowered his eyes and glanced at Lin Muan's wrist, stretched out his hand to hold his wrist, brought it to his lips and kissed it.

"elder brother?"

"I really want to bully Xiao An." Qin Song smiled and gently bit Lin Muan's little finger.

"No." Lin Muan blushed and tried to retract his hand.

"Well, no, I won't bully Xiao An. It's too late to like him. How can I be willing to bully him?" Qin Song's eyes were filled with undisguised passion, and the corners of his lips were raised.

"I like you, too."

"I like you best."

Qin Song put his forehead against Lin Muan's forehead. The two were very close, with only each other in their eyes, and they said words that made people feel happy.

Lin Muan smiled happily and naturally put his hands around Qin Song's neck.

"I like you a lot."

"I love you so much."

Lin Muan was obviously stunned for a moment when he heard Qin Song say that he loved him.

"What's wrong? Don't you believe it?" Qin Song rubbed the tip of Lin Muan's nose with the tip of his nose and looked at Lin Muan affectionately.

~~~Separating line~~~

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