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

It's not that he has a problem with Lin Mu'an, but that he is deeply attracted by the boss's romance novels. His wife, who prefers such novels, especially likes to make those kind of boss's declarations in front of him.

He thought he should be immune, but when Lin Muan said this, he still felt uncomfortable and uncomfortable.

"I'm going out to take a breath. Sit down and don't run around." Lin Yuchu sighed and wanted to go out and slow down.

"I won't run around. I don't want to play anymore. Can I go home?" Lin Muan felt quite bored. He couldn't drink or run around. It was no fun at all.

Lin Yuchu thought for a moment, stood up and nodded, "Okay, pay attention to safety."

When Lin Mu'an saw Lin Yuchu going out, he stood up and leaned on the wall unsteadily, then stretched out his hand to rub his forehead.

It's true that I don't get drunk after drinking too much, but I still have a headache.

Wen Chenye glanced at Lin Muan's position. When his eyes were not on him, he was paying attention to Lin Muan's movements.

He looked like he had drunk too much.

Wen Chenye followed him out by mistake, but did not see Lin Muan's figure. He wanted to go back, but he was still a little worried and walked towards the elevator entrance.

Lin Mu'an stretched out his hand to support the wall and lowered his head in discomfort. Unexpectedly, there was a man standing next to him.

The man still looked at him with evil eyes.

Lin Mu'an felt annoyed even if he looked at him. He originally wanted to wait for the elevator to open and then go in, but he didn't expect that the man hugged him inexplicably.

"Let go..." Lin Muan frowned and reached out to push the man.

The man was holding Lin Muan, breathing heavily.

Lin Mu'an felt disgusted. He smelled the sweat on the man's body. Just when he was about to hit him, his whole body was brought into another warm embrace.

"Get lost." Wen Chenye frowned and hugged Lin Mu'an tightly.

But his voice was trembling, whether it was worry or fear.

When the man saw that Wen Chenye was coming, he ran away in despair.

Wen Chenye would not let him go. The hotel was owned by his company and was monitored.

"Are you okay?" Wen Chenye looked down at Lin Mu'an and asked.

Lin Mu'an raised his head and stared at Wen Chenye, stretched out his arms to hug Wen Chenye, buried his face in Wen Chenye's chest and rubbed him.

This action made Wen Chenye feel a little familiar.

"Wen Chenye...you...don't you want me..." Lin Muan leaned his head on Wen Chenye's chest and muttered.

Wen Chenye didn't hear clearly and just thought he was a little cute like this.

"I'll take you home." Wen Chenye was a little worried.

Just as the elevator door opened, he helped Lin Muan in.

Lin Mu'an hugged Wen Chenye and didn't let go. When they arrived at the underground parking lot, Wen Chenye coaxed him for a long time before letting Lin Mu'an sit in the passenger seat obediently.

Wen Chenye bent down to fasten Lin Muan's seat belt, and Lin Muan looked directly at Wen Chenye.

Being so close, Wen Chenye could smell the fragrance of Lin Muan's body, but because he had drank wine, it was mixed together and the smell was somewhat familiar.

"Bad guy..." Lin Mu'an reached out and poked Wen Chenye's face and muttered.

Wen Chenye fastened his seat belt and looked sideways at him.

Lin Mu'an felt dizzy and reached out to push Wen Chenye's head away.

"You have no conscience." Wen Chenye muttered in a dumbfounded voice, thinking that Lin Mu'an found him annoying, so he stood up and closed the car door.

Lin Muan glanced at Wen Chenye's back, leaned his head against the car window, and lowered his eyes.

Wen Chenye saw him leaning against the car window and stretched out his hand to straighten his body.

Lin Mu'an didn't want to sit upright and faced Wen Chenye, so he had to lean against the car window. After a few back and forth, he hit his head on the car window.

And the sound of the collision was quite loud.

"It hurts~oooo~" Lin Mu'an burst into tears of pain, covering his head with his hands and crying.

Wen Chenye was stunned for a moment, sighed, put his arm around Lin Muan, took his hand away, and looked at his head.

"There is no swelling, and the pain will go away after a while." Wen Chenye said warmly, and gently rubbed Lin Muan's head with his hand.

"Blow it up." Lin Mu'an waved away Wen Chenye's hand, stretched out his hand to put on Wen Chenye's arm, and moved his upper body close to Wen Chenye.

The lights in the car were turned on, and the light was not very bright, just enough to illuminate Lin Muan's face.

Lin Muan was drunk, his cheeks were flushed red, and his blurred eyes were slightly hazy.

His seemingly vigorous movements were nothing in Wen Chenye's eyes.

Wen Chenye easily took Lin Mu'an's hand away and straightened his position so that he could sit obediently.

Lin Mu'an stared at Wen Chenye, tsked angrily, and looked away from Wen Chenye.

After driving out of the underground garage, Wen Chenye lowered the car window for Lin Muan.

Lin Muan glanced at Wen Chenye and stared outside.

The wind blew in, bringing with it a bit of coolness, which made Lin Muan's mind clearer.

Wen Chenye looked at Lin Muan while waiting for the traffic light, but neither of them spoke.

"Turn left, my home is in Yicheng Building." Lin Muan said coldly, reaching out and touching his neck.

"Okay." Wen Chenye tightened his grip on the steering wheel.

Lin Mu'an didn't say a word until he arrived at the community. He got out of the car after parking it.

"Thank you." Lin Muan held on to the wall and walked to the elevator.

Wen Chenye was still a little worried. He got out of the car and followed Lin Muan. He saw him entering the elevator, but he still followed the elevator by mistake.

"You're crying, why?" Wen Chenye held Lin Mu'an's wrist and stared at Lin Mu'an with his head hanging down.

Lin Muan wanted to withdraw his hand, but Wen Chenye held it tightly and could not move it at all.

"Do you want to see me embarrassed? Let go." Lin Muan's voice was choked, and his hands were clenched into fists.

Wen Chenye did not choose to let go of Lin Muan's hand, but the elevator reached the floor and the elevator door opened.

Lin Mu'an glanced at Wen Chenye, who looked pitiful with his reddish cheeks, red eyes, and eyelashes moistened with tears.

Wen Chenye took Lin Muan out of the elevator.

"Don't cry." Wen Chenye held Lin Muan in his arms and gently stroked his back.

Sometimes he is not very good at speaking, and he really suffers. Just like now, Lin Muan is crying and he doesn't know how to comfort him.

Lin Mu'an didn't really want to cry, but he just felt a little aggrieved. In addition, he wanted Wen Chenye to catch up, so he acted deliberately.

"It's none of your business, just let go." Lin Mu'an pushed Wen Chenye, not really wanting him to hug her.

Wen Chenye would definitely not let go, but it was not a problem for them to hold each other like this at the door.

"Can you let me go home? I need to go to the toilet." Lin Mu'an drank too much and now he really wanted to go to the toilet.

Wen Chenye looked down at Lin Muan, responded slightly, and followed Lin Muan into the house.

Lin Mu'an was too lazy to bother with Wen Chenye and entered the toilet first.

Wen Chenye changed his shoes and entered the house. He found that the living room was a bit messy. In order to give himself a place to sit, he packed up the things on the sofa.