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

"Oh, okay." Wen Song came back to his senses and nodded.

When it was time to get off work, Wen Song planned to go home, but felt that he didn't know what to do when he got home, so he wanted to call Lin Mu'an.

But he called Lin Muan several times, but Lin Muan didn't answer the phone, and he was inexplicably worried.

Then he sent a message to Cheng Shuo.

Cheng Shuo replied quickly, saying that Lin Muan was probably sleeping.

Don't ask him how he knew, because Lin Muan's V was marked as sleeping.

Cheng Shuo called Lin Muan before while Lin Muan was sleeping. Lin Muan's tone was full of resentment and asked him to go see v, then hung up the phone directly.

Cheng Shuo learned about this rule later.

Therefore, Wen Song directly asked Cheng Shuo to push Lin Muan's v to him.

Cheng Shuo was also curious about what Wen Song wanted Lin Muan to do, and he didn't dare to ask, but he still gave Lin Muan's wedding dress to Wen Song.

When Lin Mu'an woke up, he saw a dozen missed calls. He opened his phone and saw a friend request and a message from Cheng Shuo.

Cheng Shuo: Brother Lin, my brother-in-law wanted to add you to v, but I pushed him.

Cheng Shuo: He is an elder, I don’t know how to ask.

Cheng Shuo: Brother Lin, please don’t be angry. I’ll treat you to dinner.

Cheng Shuo: Brother Lin, call me when he wakes up. Answer anytime~

Lin Mu'an didn't care. He turned on the light and climbed out of the pile of dolls. He took his cell phone and went downstairs to drink water.

He bought a villa and lived in a large villa. Apart from being empty and deserted, there was nothing special about it.

His current condition is not suitable for raising small animals, and it is not good for him or others.

Sometimes he can't even take care of himself. It's really not good to raise small animals.

Lin Muan drank water and looked at his phone, agreed to Wen Song's friend request, and then ignored it.

While scrolling through his phone, he suddenly saw the news about the open beta of the game. He stared at it for a few seconds and then turned off the screen of his phone.

After going to the bathroom to wash up briefly, Lin Muan started to make food.

After dinner, I went to the study room, turned on the computer and downloaded the game.

He kind of wanted to go back and have a look.

Staring at the game loading page, Lin Muan became hesitant again.

When he came to his senses, the game was downloaded.

Lin Muan registered as usual, but then got stuck in the name column and his name could no longer be used.

He might as well just call him Mulinsen or give him a random name.

However, choosing a profession is also stuck. There is no male Yunmeng anymore, and I have to start playing again if I am not very good at it.

After many choices, Lin Muan finally chose to play streamer. Although playing with a knife is a bit fragile, he knows how to operate it.

It took him three hours just to complete the plot. Lin Muan didn't want to do it himself, so he paid someone to complete all the previous plot tasks, and then he could play later.

He just wanted to see the scenery he had been to before, and he didn't really want to do the task, but he felt uncomfortable if he didn't do the task. Those things were stuck there, which made him suffer from obsessive-compulsive disorder.

Lin Mu'an found a new generation and left it alone, continuing to be busy doing Live2D drawings.

Wen Song found out that his friend application was approved. He looked through Lin Muan's circle of friends. Basically, they were all about sharing their lives. He wanted to send a message to Lin Muan but didn't know what to send.

I typed in the message box, deleted, typed, typed and deleted. Wen Song was annoyed and sent out the words I just typed.

Wen Song: Have you eaten?

Lin Muan: No, uncle wants to treat me to dinner?

Wen Song was a little surprised that Lin Muan replied so quickly and hurriedly sent a message.

Wen Song: Is that okay?

Lin Muan: Uncle, you really make me feel that you are interested in me.

Lin Muan: Who would invite a junior to dinner for no reason?

Wen Song: I can.

Lin Muan:...

Wen Song smiled, looked at the message box, and stared at the words 'the other party is typing', flashing several times.

Lin Muan: My uncle is really free.

Wen Song: Not bad, there is still time to eat.

Lin Muan: Time and place.

Wen Song: Time depends on you, I will determine the position.

Lin Muan: It seems that my uncle has been prepared.

Wen Song: You can also say that.

Lin Muan: I really think, uncle, you have other plans for me.

Wen Song: I'm not interested in children. I just think you look good and want to see more of you.

Lin Muan:...

Wen Song saw that he was silent again and smiled.

Wen Song: You call me uncle, and I call you kid. Is there any problem?

Lin Muan saw the message, but had no intention of replying.

He went to clean up. According to him, he had a few hours after lunch, and it was time for dinner. There was no need to prepare food in the evening, just eat.

Wen Song felt that he was going to clean up if he didn't answer, so he also went to change into casual clothes.

In order to avoid being called uncle by Lin Muan again when he goes out, he always feels that his heart has been frozen after being called like that.

He really didn't think it was a big deal when other people shouted, but he really couldn't accept Lin Muan shouting like that.

It's really strange.

After cleaning up, Lin Mu Anshun moved over.

When they arrived at the place, Wen Song was waiting for Lin Muan outside.

Lin Muan was stunned for a moment when he saw him standing in front of the store.

Wen Song invited him to eat hot pot. The store was red and had a Sichuan flavor.

Although Wen Song was wearing very casual clothes, his face, standing at the door, really looked like a living sign.

When Lin Muan was about to go there, two girls arrived in front of Wensong before him.

Wen Song frowned slightly and looked at the girl in front of him.

"Brother, we just saw you over there and thought you were very handsome. Can you add your contact information?" The girl with short hair showed her phone and looked at Wen Song with a shy smile.

The long-haired girl next to the short-haired girl stared at Wen Song with bright eyes.

"I'm sorry, I have someone I like, and he's watching over there." Wen Song could only deal with this situation in this way, hoping that they would retreat.

The two girls looked at Wen Song with pity on their faces and followed Wen Song's gaze.

Lin Muan was confused when the three of them looked at him.

"I have a crush on him, so I finally made an appointment to have dinner together." Wen Song smiled softly and whispered.

When acting, you have to do the whole thing.

The two girls understood, so they said sorry and walked away.

Lin Muan came to Wensong and looked at Wensong doubtfully.

"Did uncle say something strange?" Lin Muan narrowed his eyes and stared at Wen Song.

"No." Wen Song smiled, a little guilty, and glanced to the side while smiling.

Wensong would not admit it, nor dared to admit it.

Lin Muan followed Wen Song into the hot pot restaurant with doubts.

Wensong booked a seat in advance. Once he entered, he showed the waiter the QR code and took them to the special seat.

The seat I booked was next to the window, so I could see outside.

Lin Muan glanced at the mandarin duck pot on the soup base and sang.

"My uncle invites me to eat hot pot so late, we will both die of obesity." Lin Muan stared at the red oil pot.

"Don't call me uncle." Wen Song stared at Lin Muan.

"Uncle, uncle, uncle." Lin Mu'an continued to shout deliberately, and then stuck out his tongue.

~~~Separating line~~~

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