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

After playing for half a month, Lin Muan gave his employees a week's leave to play.

Wen Song sent Lin Muan home. The two were talking and laughing. As soon as they arrived at the door, Lin Muan stopped laughing.

"Xiao An." The woman looked to be in her thirties. Time had not left any trace on her face, and her brows were very gentle.

Lin Muan felt that all the blood in his body had stagnated. He began to feel dizzy and headache. He began to hear hallucinations and tinnitus in his ears. His body was shaking violently and he was uncontrollably afraid.

Afraid of Xu Yuluo.

Wen Song glanced at Xu Yuluo. She looked like Lin Muan between her eyebrows, so he guessed who it was. But when he was looking at Lin Muan, Lin Muan looked pale, which frightened him.

"Take me away." Lin Mu'an squeezed out a few words from his throat and reached out to grab Wen Song's arm.

Wen Song took Lin Muan into his arms without saying a word and looked at Xu Yuluo warily.

Xu Yuluo was a little worried when she saw Lin Muan being hugged by a strange man. She had never seen Wen Song, but she felt that Lin Muan didn't want to see her. She also saw Lin Muan's face.

The moment he saw her, Lin Muan's face turned pale.

Xu Yuluo didn't know whether he should speak or not, because Lin Mu'an was trembling, trembling in Wen Song's arms.

Wen Song didn't know what to say, so he hugged Lin Mu'an and gently stroked his back to comfort him.

Lin Muan reached out and covered his ears, as if he was afraid of hearing Xu Yuluo's voice.

Wen Song felt that Lin Muan was not in good condition, so he lowered his head and glanced secretly, and saw that he had another nosebleed.

But Lin Muan seemed not to notice it and raised his eyes to look at Wen Song.

Wen Song quickly took out paper to wipe Lin Muan's nosebleed, and blocked it for him. Lin Muan kept looking at Wen Song blankly.

Wen Song was afraid that something like the last time would happen to Lin Muan, so he put a wrapping paper in his pocket, which came in handy now.

He would rather use the paper to wipe Lin Muan's mouth instead of wiping blood.

Xu Yuluo was very worried when he saw it, but didn't know what to say, so he had to pick up his phone and send a message.

Lin Jingheng came after a while and was stunned for a moment when he saw Lin Muan hiding in the arms of a strange man.

But I feel that Wen Song is most likely Lin Muan's partner.

"Xiao An, your mother missed you too much, so we came here without notice. I'm sorry." Lin Jingheng couldn't see Lin Muan's face from his angle, so he had to apologize to him.

"Uncle, I'm a little sorry. It may not be convenient for him to talk to you now." Wen Song glanced at Lin Jingheng and touched Lin Muan's face.

Lin Jingheng was a little curious about what happened to Lin Muan. He looked closer and saw blood on Lin Muan's face.

Lin Mu'an didn't even want to look at Lin Jingheng, and his face, which was finally raised by Wen Song, was buried in Wen Song's arms.

"What's wrong with Xiao An?" Lin Jingheng looked at Wen Song, his voice trembling as he spoke.

"It's not convenient to say, uncle and aunt will come back later." Wen Song smiled and touched Lin Muan's head.

Lin Mu'an was very scared and hugged Wen Song's waist tightly.

Lin Jingheng glanced at Xu Yuluo. Xu Yuluo didn't say anything. He just handed Wen Song a business card as he passed the two of them.

Wen Song accepted it with a smile, but said nothing.

Wen Song took Lin Muan to the door and stopped, not knowing how to open the door.

"Child, the door lock code, otherwise we will have to stand at the door all the time." Wen Song sighed and touched Lin Muan's head.

Lin Mu'an didn't say anything, but stretched out his hand to open the door. Wen Song took his hand and put it on the door lock.

As soon as the fingerprint is pressed, the door opens.

Wen Song took Lin Mu'an in and closed the door behind him.

Lin Mu'an stayed close to Wen Song, and Wen Song had no choice but to hug him, change his shoes, and sit on the sofa.

"Baby, let me look at your face. Don't hide it." Wen Song coaxed softly and reached out to lift the hair beside Lin Muan's ear.

Lin Mu'an felt his ears were a little itchy. He raised his eyes and glanced at Wen Song, rubbed Wen Song's chest and avoided his hand.

"Baby." Wen Song deliberately whispered in Lin Muan's ear.

It made Lin Mu'an's ears itchy. Lin Mu'an couldn't hear clearly what Wen Song said, so he could only look at Wen Song with doubts in his eyes.

"Little boy?" These two words suddenly popped into Wen Song's mind, and he felt that these two words suited Lin Mu'an very well.

Lin Mu'an obediently raised his head and looked at Wen Song, his amber eyes full of doubts. His fair and tender face was pink, but there was still dried blood on his face. He looked really beautiful with a broken body.

Wen Song touched Lin Muan's face.

"Can't you hear clearly now?" Wen Song touched Lin Muan's ear.

Lin Muan reached out and touched his ears, stretched his hands to Wen Song's neck, and wrapped his arms around it.

Wen Song was stunned for a moment. He understood what Lin Muan's action meant.

Lin Muan raised his head to welcome the chant, but did not move after hearing the chant.

"If you want to kiss, you must stay with me, little darling." Wen Song stared at Lin Muan with a smile.

Lin Mu'an frowned and heard Wen Song calling him a good boy, and his ears were still ringing.

Wen Song smiled, but Lin Muan didn't know why, and persistently wanted to kiss Wen Song.

Lin Mu'an became a little angry when he heard that Song didn't follow him.

"Do you dislike me?" Lin Muan cried and looked at Wen Song, feeling uncomfortable and aggrieved.

Wen Song didn't say anything. Seeing how pitiful he was, she had no choice but to comply with his wishes.

Wen Song narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Lin Mu'an. The corners of his eyes were red, and his eyelashes were curled up, wet with tears. With a slight tremble, Wen Song felt his heart being itched.

Lin Mu'an secretly glanced at Wen Song, and when he saw him looking at him, he was immediately embarrassed and directly reached out to cover Wen Song's eyes.

Wen Song laid him down on the sofa and took down Lin Muan's hand.

"I just said that if you kiss me, you will be with me. You agreed to my consideration half a month ago. Can you give me the answer now?" Wen Song put one hand around Lin Muan's waist and the other hand to support Lin Muan's leg. .

Their actions were somewhat ambiguous.

Lin Muan pursed his lips and stared at Wen Song, not knowing how to answer.

"Why do you want to be with me?" Lin Mu'an was much better now and could hear Wen Song's words clearly.

"I like you." Wen Song stared at Lin Muan.

"But you said my face is pretty. If I'm not pretty, wouldn't you like me?" Lin Mu'an frowned and looked at Wen Song.

"I said you are good-looking because I want to get close to you, otherwise you would definitely ignore me." Wen Song felt that he was lucky that he didn't say anything strange before, so he could answer this question.

Lin Muan stared at Wensong, thinking about the authenticity of Wensong's words.

Wen Song touched Lin Muan's leg, sat down, and put Lin Muan's leg on his waist.

"It's not trustworthy." Lin Mu'an wanted to retreat, but felt that this posture was not right.

"But you just kissed me and you are responsible for me."