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

"Lin Mu'an, Shuangmulin, if I don't call you brother-in-law, why don't I call you uncle?" Lin Mu'an felt that his nose was much better and he rubbed it gently.

I choked up when I heard the song, and I didn't know what to say.

But he felt that what Lin Muan said was wrong. Although he was older than him, there was no need to call him uncle.

He thought this, but didn't say it out loud. It felt like it would make Lin Mu'an think he was petty.

Although he didn't understand why he cared about this, it was better not to say anything.

"Shall I take a look?" Wen Song looked at Lin Mu'an worriedly.

"No, it's okay. I'm going back. Goodbye, uncle." Lin Mu'an stepped back and refused Wen Song's touch.

Wen Song stretched out his hand to hold Lin Muan to prevent him from hitting someone with his hind legs.

Lin Muan stiffened and looked sideways.

"My car is over there. Go over there and I'll take a look. If there's no problem, I'll let you go. After all, it was me who caused it." Wen Song stared at Lin Mu'an.

"Oh." Lin Muan agreed, but quickly withdrew his arm.

Lin Muan followed Wen Song to his car. The man who had just got off with Wen Song went to the side to wait.

"I'm really fine." Lin Muan looked at Wen Song and touched his nose.

"I'm just taking a look." Wen Song looked at Lin Muan through the light of the street lamp, bending slightly to get a clearer view.

Lin Muan resisted a little, and turned his head slightly when hearing the song approaching.

"Does my uncle treat everyone like this?" Lin Muan glanced at Wen Song.

"It's not like this to anyone, but you, I have to take a look." Wen Song stared at Lin Muan.

"Don't say anything that can easily be misunderstood. Don't look at it. My car is nearby. It's very late and I'm going home." Lin Mu'an sighed slightly, feeling irritated by Wen Song's misleading words. .

My already irritable heart became even more irritable.

Wensong didn't understand what was wrong with his words. He was just doing it out of... elders? It didn't seem like it, but he just wanted to be nice to Lin Mu'an inexplicably, and he felt like he was in a daze.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Lin Mu'an left alone and got into his car. He just wanted to go home quickly.

Wen Song looked at Lin Muan's leaving figure, his restless heart calmed down a little, and called his assistant to drive back to the company.

Lin Muan hurriedly took a shower when he got home. He always felt dirty.

This bath lasted only an hour, and his skin was all red from rubbing it.

Looking at himself in the mirror, Lin Muan felt numb.

He didn't know how long he stared at himself like this. After he came to his senses, Lin Muan went downstairs and drank a lot of water.

After drinking water, Lin Muan got himself a fruit plate, carried it to the study, and started working hard. This work lasted all night.

Lin Mu'an felt his eyes were a little sore, so he took out the eyewash solution from the drawer and washed his eyes, found a steam eye mask, put it on and applied it for a while.

But after a while, his cell phone rang again.

Lin Muan casually picked up his cell phone and answered it, regardless of whose call it was.

"Your nose was red yesterday. Are you feeling better today?"

Lin Muan knew who it was as soon as he heard the deep voice.

"It's okay, hang up, go to sleep." Lin Muan didn't want to talk to Wen Song anymore.

He really had nothing to say to an elder who was a close friend, and the elders of his classmates gave him the feeling of being attentive to him for nothing.

Wen Song listened to the busy tone on the other end of the phone and sighed slightly.

He just asked out of good intentions, why did he feel that Lin Muan was so wary of him, but he wouldn't do anything to him.

Wen Song didn't call Lin Mu'an again and went about his own business.

After Lin Muan put on the eye mask, he got up and washed his face, then went downstairs to make breakfast.

He felt that he should be sleepy, but he couldn't sleep at all, he just felt very tired.

"I should be able to sleep if I'm tired again. Let's have breakfast first." Lin Muan muttered to himself as he stared at the eggs in the pan.

Lin Muan slowly finished his breakfast, returned to his room, played some soothing music, and lay down among the dolls.

The curtains in the bedroom are very light-blocking, and the entire bedroom is pitch black.

Do not disturb is turned on on my phone and the music is playing, but my brain is still clear.

"Sir, how about I play some hypnotic white noise?" Alili was very worried about Lin Muan's state.

"Let it go." Lin Muan casually grabbed a doll nearby and held it in his arms.

Lin Muan felt much better listening to the white noise, and fell asleep after a while.

……

"Boss, Shengshi won't sign a contract with us?" The assistant in a suit put the document bag on the man's desk.

"Why?" the man wondered.

"Because their boss doesn't accept any investment." Jiang Xun looked at his boss.

Wen Song fell into deep thought, with a look of disbelief on his face.

After all, what good company would refuse to invest, and it was still his company.

Wen Song was still very confident in his own company. Shengshi, a company that had only been in business for three years, actually refused to sign the contract. He didn't understand why. He planned to invest in Shengshi because he saw great potential.

Our own company also makes games, but Shengshi has only been around for three years, and their annual income is almost half that of his company. However, the quality of the games produced by Shengshi is indeed very good.

He has tried the games of Shengshi, and they are indeed very attractive to women, and he can't find anything wrong with them.

"Find a way to ask the boss of Shengshi out for dinner." Wen Song stared at Jiang Xun.

Jiang Xun sighed, knowing that his boss's unreliability was coming back again.

Wen Song didn't understand why Jiang Xun looked so bitter and resentful, but he was in a good mood anyway.

At least he just called Lin Mu'an, and he answered it and recognized that it was his own voice that spoke to him instead of just hanging up the phone.

Wen Song stared at the game page hanging on the computer, suddenly feeling heavy.

On the page of the game, Song Liren is holding Mu Eucalyptus.

Mu Yu looked very happy and talked about what he had seen and heard in the game. Although it was set, it really looked like him.

Lin Muan's appearance in this game is completely different from that in the real world. He is a very cheerful and sunny person.

Wen Song was also attracted by his appearance.

They only know the gender and voice in the game, but do not know the name, age and appearance, so it is difficult for Wen Song to find Lin Muan.

In the game, when Lin Muan calls Wen Song, he calls him Brother Song, and when Wen Song calls Lin Muan, he calls him kid.

Because Lin Muan's voice sounded very young and energetic, like a child, and it was very comfortable to listen to.

Wen Song remembered the time when he was playing games with Lin Mu'an. At that time, he was at his most relaxed.

While playing games with him, Wen Song was really serious about falling in love with Lin Muan.

He has never talked about it, he has always treated Lin Muan sincerely.

"Boss? Boss! There won't be any drinks for a while. Please go back and rest early." Jiang Xun called Wensong many times, but he didn't seem to hear him, so he turned up the volume.