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

"Go back, it's a bit cold." Lin Muan suddenly smiled, the stars in his eyes dimming.

Lin Mu'an pushed Qiao Nanqi, trying to get out of Qiao Nanqi's arms, but Qiao Nanqi's hug was so tight that Lin Mu'an couldn't push him. Nian Nian had already jumped to the ground obediently and was waiting for Lin Mu'an to take him back. .

"Obviously Xiaoguai asked this question first, why did you escape first?" Qiao Nanqi hugged Lin Mu'an tightly, "I just didn't expect Xiaoguai to ask this question, I didn't react."

Lin Muan didn't speak or move.

"Xiaoguai asked me what I like about Xiaoguai. Then if I ask Xiaoguai, what does Xiaoguai like about me?" Qiao Nanqi rubbed Lin Muan's hair with his face.

When Qiao Nanqi rubbed his hair, her breath spread on his ears. Lin Muan stretched out his hand to rub his itchy ears, and tucked the strands of hair behind his ears.

Lin Mu quietly looked at the calm river surface, not knowing how to answer.

"I like Xiaoguai, and it's definitely not because of guilt or self-blame for what happened before. I don't want to divorce Xiaoguai, and I don't want Xiaoguai to hate me, but I don't know how to get along with Xiaoguai, but can Xiaoguai not be alienated from me? Don't push me away, Xiaoguai, try to accept me." Qiao Nanqi said a lot, his voice was very gentle.

Lin Mu'an heard Qiao Nanqi speak like this more than once, but this tone was already a few years ago.

He pushed Qiao Nanqi away with his own hands. He didn't want to torture Qiao Nanqi.

Lin Mu'an sighed, and when Qiao Nanqi relaxed a little, he turned around and looked up at Qiao Nanqi.

"Take your time." Lin Muan's tone was light and his eyes were dull.

Such an answer made Qiao Nanqi feel at a loss. He hugged Lin Muan stubbornly. He didn't understand what the problem was. Under the dim street lights, Qiao Nanqi couldn't understand Lin Muan.

Lin Muan in front of him became blurry. He seemed to know when Lin Muan became like this.

"Brother Qi, let's go back. I'm so cold." Lin Mu'an leaned into Qiao Nanqi's arms and spoke in a calm tone, but his body was shaking.

Qiao Nanqi had no choice but to pick up Nianniang and lead Lin Muan back.

After returning home after a long journey, Nan Minghui has returned, as well as Qiao Shijie. When they saw them coming back, the two of them had smiles on their faces and planned to say a word.

Qiao Nanqi gave Nan Minghui the sticky stuff and led Lin Muan upstairs without saying a word.

Qiao Shijie raised his head and looked upstairs, then looked sideways at Nan Minghui.

"The two kids won't fight, right?" Qiao Shijie was a little worried.

"He dares!" Nan Minghui touched Niannian and glanced upstairs, "How can you fight at such an old age? You are just worrying."

Nan Minghui carried Nian Nian to the shelf nearby. Nian Nian looked at the bags on the shelf curiously.

"What do we want to eat at Niannian? Canned food or dried fish?" Nan Minghui lowered her head and looked at Niannian with a smile.

Niannian tilted her head and meowed.

Nan Minghui smiled and took a bag of dried fish, hugged Nian Nian and sat down on the sofa.

Qiao Shijie looked upstairs, and seeing that his wife was so relieved, he had nothing to worry about, so he moved to sit next to Nan Minghui.

"Sticky~"

"Tsk!"

Qiao Shijie felt relieved and wanted to touch Nianni, but the voice that called Nianni sounded like a wretched uncle. Nan Minghui glared at him with disgust.

Nian Nian didn't know why, so she stepped on Nan Minghui's leg and stretched her head to watch Nan Minghui open the bag, but when she noticed that she didn't move, she looked back at Qiao Shijie.

Qiao Shijie smiled awkwardly.

"Nianniian, grandma will feed you dried fish." Nan Minghui ignored Qiao Shijie and waved the dried fish in front of Niannian.

Nianni's eyes widened and his head swayed with the dried fish.

"Hui Hui, why don't you let me pet Niannian too." Qiao Shijie felt aggrieved. He just wanted to pet the kitten.

Nan Minghui reluctantly nodded. After all, Niannian was a cute little kitten.

The Qiao family all like small animals, but Nian Niang happens to be Lin Muan's kitten, so they like it even more.

Nian Nian obediently gnawed on the dried fish and glanced upstairs.

Nan Minghui and Qiao Shijie were immersed in the joy of playing with cats.

In the room upstairs, Qiao Nanqi held Lin Mu Anbi in his arms.

"Why are you running away, little boy?" Qiao Nanqi asked, frowning.

"Escape from what?" Lin Mu'an pretended to be confused and looked at Qiao Nanqi in confusion.

Qiao Nanqi knew that he could never wake up a person who was pretending to sleep, but he would never give up until he tried.

"What do you think I'm talking about, little darling?"

Qiao Nanqi let go of Lin Muan and stood looking at him, with a hint of sadness between his brows.

Lin Mu'an looked up at Qiao Nanqi, opened his mouth and didn't know what to say, lowered his head and pursed his lips.

He knew he shouldn't get close to Qiao Nanqi, but now he felt sad because of himself.

"I'm at home now, it won't be cold, and I'll leave the stickiness to mom, so how should I answer?"

Qiao Nanqi took a while before speaking. Seeing that Lin Muan looked like he couldn't speak, he didn't want to hear him evade.

"I made it very clear that I like Xiaoguai. We are husband and wife. I have the right to know what my other half thinks. I don't want to miss Xiaoguai in a daze. Xiaoguai can tell me anything he wants. If you care about me." Qiao Nanqi squeezed his hand tightly, and if you look closely at the veins on the back of his hand, you can see that he is on the verge of exploding.

Lin Muan was stunned and said nothing, and glanced at Qiao Nanqi's hand.

Before Qiao Nanqi became an actor, that is, before Lin Muan was sixteen years old, he could be said to be the kind of person who was not stingy and his naughty energy gave Nan Minghui a headache.

Lin Mu'an has been like a child to other people since he was a child, so Qiao Nanqi didn't like Lin Mu'an that much at that time.

Because Nan Minghui and Lin's mother had a good relationship, the two families always saw each other. Qiao Nanqi was often taken to the Lin family when she was a child.

Qiao Nanqi was not interested in the topics discussed by the mothers and sent him to find Lin Muan.

Lin Mu'an was a good kid who was obediently painting at home. Qiao Nanqi opened the door and went in like a second-rate kid. The noise was so loud that Lin Mu'an felt like chips were falling off the ceiling of his house.

"It's so ugly."

Lin Mu'an was startled, and Qiao Nanqi leaned over with a sullen face, staring at Lin Mu'an's painting.

In the end, the two people quarreled, and then Lin Muan started crying. Qiao Nanqi was at a loss. The mothers heard the commotion and rushed over.

Realizing that Lin Mu'an was crying and Qiao Nanqi looked angry, Nan Minghui scolded Qiao Nanqi first. Qiao Nanqi was dissatisfied, but it was his mother who scolded him.

At that time, he also clenched his hands tightly like this.

But at that time, he was not only angry with Lin Muan, but also angry with Nan Minghui for scolding him without asking the reason.

Lin Mu'an reached out and grabbed Qiao Nanqi's hand, and Qiao Nanqi watched his movements quietly.