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

"I'm playing, it's called "World of Jianghu". He seems to be still playing, but he changed my previous name to an NPC, so I can't even play with my name." Lin Mu'an was a little annoyed, obviously complaining about Song Liren The approach is very speechless.

"Have you ever thought about going to find someone from Songli?" Wen Song gently touched Lin Muan's face and carefully applied it to Lin Muan's eyes.

"No, it's best not to be with me. I'm not worthy of such a good person." Lin Mu'an smiled, stretched out his hand to touch his eyelids, "Are you ready?"

"No, it's still a little swollen." Wen Song reached out and pinched Lin Mu'an's chin, lifting it a little, "Why was the child separated from him?"

"Suddenly I remembered that he seemed to also like to call me kid." Lin Mu'an smiled, "Maybe because of my mother, I tend to lose control when I see her, so I ran away. For four years in college, I never went back once, and I didn't fight. I can’t see her over video calls.”

"The child's mother treats the child poorly?" Wen Song pursed his lips, feeling a little dry in his throat.

"Well, I have heard what I said last night for more than ten years as long as I can remember." Lin Muan said nonchalantly.

Wen Song didn't know what to say or how to describe his current mood.

Lin Mu'an was Mu Yu, a living Mu Yu, sitting in front of him, and she was touching his face.

His children were always happy when facing him. He never thought that their children were in such a bad life.

"Is it bad if I call you kid?" After Wen Song applied it to him, he touched the corners of Lin Muan's eyes.

"No, just scream if you want. Anyway, I'll call you uncle." Lin Mu'an touched the corners of his eyes and said with a smile.

"Bad boy." Wen Song reached out and tapped the tip of Lin Muan's nose.

"Hmm." Lin Mu'an pouted and tilted his head.

Wen Song put down the ice pack and looked at his phone.

"Eat breakfast, it's up to you. It depends on what you eat." Wen Song looked at Lin Muan with a smile.

It's Mu Yu, so just be nice to him.

Wen Song didn't want to confess to Lin Muan. Lin Muan was extremely inferior now, so he couldn't tell him directly. He wanted to see Lin Muan get better.

"Seafood porridge, there should be one around here, right?" Lin Muan suddenly thought of seafood porridge and wanted to eat it now.

"Okay, let the kids wash up first, and I'll go and wash up too. I'll take a look at a store that sells seafood porridge." Wen Song glanced at Lin Muan's arm and looked at his phone.

"Okay." Lin Muan nodded.

Wen Song left Lin Muan's room and went back to his own room to wash up.

After Lin Muan washed up, he still wore long-sleeved clothes.

After Wen Song packed up, he came to find Lin Muan, who happened to open the door.

"Want to run away?" Wen Song looked at Lin Mu'an doubtfully, with a hint of questioning in his tone.

"No, I want to ask if you are okay." Lin Muan frowned and looked up at Wen Song.

"Don't call?" Wen Song shook the phone in his hand.

"Brother-in-law, you look like a man who caught and raped his wife, asking questions aggressively." Lin Mu'an pouted and looked at Wen Song speechlessly.

Wen Song was stunned for a moment and realized that he was confused because of concern.

"It's my fault. Let's go. My uncle will take you to eat seafood porridge." Wen Song stretched out his hand to Lin Mu'an with an apologetic look on his face.

"Forgive me, uncle." Lin Mu'an looked at Wen Song with a smile and put his hand in Wen Song's.

Lin Mu'an got some relief after crying once, and one glance at him showed that he was in a good mood.

Except that the corners of his eyes were a little red, there was nothing wrong with him.

Cheng Shuo saw Lin Muan and Wen Song going to have breakfast together and said hello. He just brushed off the problem of Lin Muan's red eyes and told Lin Muan that they were going to go diving. Lin Muan was interested and came to play after a while.

Lin Muan should only go there during his free time, and then follow Wen Song to have breakfast.

There is a small shop specializing in breakfast. The boss is very enthusiastic and there are quite a lot of customers.

The two of them found a seat outside to sit and watch the sea view.

"Have children ever thought about falling in love again?" Wen Song asked casually, pretending to be unintentional.

"No." Lin Mu'an answered simply, "I'm not suitable for dating. No one can accept an abnormal partner."

"What does the child think is abnormal about him?" Wen Song looked at Lin Mu'an and smiled.

"I'm emotionally unstable, and I love to cry. I'm very arrogant." Lin Mu'an still has a lot of awareness of what he looks like when he's in love.

He had been rude to Songli people before, but Songli people doted on him.

"Isn't this how love should be?" Wen Song frowned, but it was not because he was dissatisfied with Lin Mu'an.

"No, this would be offensive, and my concept of love is wrong." Lin Muan waved his hand and smiled.

"But people who love you won't be disgusted, they will just think you are acting coquettishly." Wen Song looked at Lin Mu'an seriously, "And children should fall in love, otherwise life will be boring."

"Is your life boring?" Lin Mu'an looked at Wen Song and asked.

"My own life, I find it quite boring." Wen Song said truthfully, taking the porridge brought by the waiter, scooping out a bowl, and stirring it with a spoon to cool it down.

"Then why doesn't uncle fall in love?" Lin Mu'an looked at the seafood porridge in Wen Song's hand.

"I haven't found one I like." Wen Song said, feeling that the temperature had cooled down a bit, and placed it in front of Lin Mu'an, "Be careful of the heat."

"Okay, so do I. My uncle has never met anyone he likes, let alone let me fall in love." Lin Muan stared at the porridge in front of him, nodded, and gently mixed the porridge with a spoon. No rush to eat.

"Then what do you think of me? Will you consider me?" Wen Song reached out to cover the porridge bowl and looked up at Lin Mu'an.

Lin Muan was stunned for a moment, not knowing whether to put down the spoon in his hand or what to do.

Seeing that he didn't answer, Wen Song sighed.

"Eat, you're just kidding." Wen Song retracted his hand, sat upright, and stared at Lin Mu'an.

"Uncle, don't you want to eat?" Lin Mu'an looked at Wen Song cautiously.

He thinks Wensong is very good, but he is not worthy of Wensong and not suitable to be together.

Wen Song is Cheng Shuo's brother-in-law.

"Eat." Wen Song sighed, scooped up a bowl of seafood porridge, stirred the spoon and waited for it to cool down.

Lin Muan looked at Wen Song and took a mouthful of porridge hesitantly, but was burned as soon as it entered his mouth.

It was so hot that Lin Muan grinned, stuck out his tongue, and fanned his tongue with his hands to cool it down.

Seeing that he was getting burned like this, Wen Song had no choice but to ask the waiter to bring him ice water and reached out to hold Lin Muan's wrist.

"Stop fanning, it's useless. Let me take a look. I've already asked the waiter to get ice water." Wen Song looked closely at Lin Mu'an and stared at his tongue.

Lin Muan remained obedient and stuck out his tongue for Wen Song to see.

The tip of the tongue is pink, red in some places, and feels blistered.

"What's wrong?" Lin Mu'an stuck out the tip of his tongue and spoke vaguely.