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

Lin Muan wanted to watch that variety show, but he couldn't see it, so he just listened to the sound.

The hospital also made an appointment. Everyone knew that he was very happy to have his eyes checked, so they told him not to worry and kept encouraging him.

Lin Mu'an just smiled, it was better not to mention this matter, but it was very annoying to mention it.

He simply hid and listened to the variety show in Song Boqin's arms.

Song Boqin looked at Lin Qinyan and Lin Chengyi, then stuffed dried meat into Lin Muan's mouth.

"Xiao An, brother can also hug you, you... you can let brother hug you." Lin Chengyi stared at Song Boqin fiercely, really not wanting Lin Muan to be held by Song Boqin, it was really an eyesore.

"No..." Lin Muan chewed the meat in his mouth, unable to speak clearly.

But his intention was very clear, he didn't want Lin Chengyi to hug him.

"Xiao An... How can Xiao An be hugged by an unrelated man? My brother hasn't hugged Xiao An for a long time. What's wrong with letting him hug me?" Lin Chengyi felt collapsed. How could this be done? Song Boqin gave Lin Muan some enchanting soup.

"Song Boqin can be hugged, but third brother can't." Lin Muan swallowed the meat in his mouth and said righteously that he did not want Lin Chengyi to hug him.

"No, Xiao An, you can't be so harsh on your brothers." Lin Chengyi felt like crying without tears, more because of the powerlessness of his own cabbage being eaten by a pig, "Xiao An even let Song Boqin hug him, but he didn't let his brother hug him, Xiao An Do you hate your brother very much?"

Song Boqin stared at Lin Muan, wanting to see how he would answer. After all, Lin Chengyi, the aloof actor who was away from home, just wanted to hug his younger brother. No matter how he looked at it, it was funny.

"I don't hate it, and I don't like it either. Isn't Third Brother busy?" Lin Muan took Song Boqin's hand and bit off the meat in his hand.

"Is Xiao An driving brother away? Brother won't leave. Brother didn't make an announcement today." Lin Chengyi glared at Song Boqin, gritted his teeth and said with a smile.

"Then please shut up, third brother. I can't hear the TV anymore." Lin Muan smiled and tried to be kind.

Lin Qinyan stared at Song Boqin, not knowing what to say for a moment. It was obvious that Lin Muan was interested in Song Boqin.

A few days ago, Lin Muan had a fever and subconsciously relied on Song Boqin. Lin Qinyan could tell something was wrong, and now it was directly confirmed.

Although she does not look down on homosexuals, and based on their appearance, Lin Muan and Song Boqin really match each other, but this matter depends on how Lin Wenbo resolves it.

Just let nature take its course now. Lin Muan is willing to start treating his eyes again, which is a good start.

Lin Chengyi winked at Lin Qinyan, wanting her to say a few words, but Lin Qinyan ignored him and ate the fruit plate on the table.

It is a good thing that Lin Mu'an has changed for the better. Song Boqin is the person chosen by Lin Wenbo. He is not a stranger in any way. He knows everything about him, so that's good.

Now only Lin Chengyi's injured world has been achieved.

"Does that look good on me?" Lin Muan forgot to ask last time, but now that he remembered, he pulled Song Boqin's sleeve and asked.

"Good-looking, like an aristocratic young master from the ancient European century." Song Boqin glanced at Lin Mu'an on the TV, then smiled and stared at Lin Mu'an in his arms.

Lin Muan smiled and rubbed Song Boqin's hand and continued to listen.

Song Boqin put his arm around Lin Muan's waist and touched Lin Muan's feet.

"Young master, your feet are cold even if you don't wear socks." Song Boqin sighed and held Lin Muan's feet.

"I don't like wearing it, and it's cold when I wear it." Lin Mu'an moved his toes and muttered vaguely.

"I'll get the socks for the young master. Don't move, young master." Song Boqin placed Lin Mu'an on the sofa and stood up.

"Yes." Lin Muan nodded and sat obediently.

As soon as Song Boqin left, Lin Chengyi came over to him, and Lin Muan sat still in his seat.

"Does Xiao An like Song Boqin?" Lin Chengyi stared at Lin Mu'an and blurted out.

"None of your business." Lin Muan smiled and didn't want to answer at all.

Lin Chengyi frowned. Although he was used to Lin Muan talking like this, the change was too fast.

Lin Muan returned to his original form just after Song Boqin left.

Lin Qinyan burst out laughing, and Lin Chengyi turned to stare at Lin Qinyan.

Lin Qinyan stopped laughing immediately, and took a deep breath to hold back her laughter, "Third brother, just know it well, don't dig into everything, it's thankless."

"Then I won't ask about this. Xiao An asked my brother to post it." Lin Chengyi withdrew his gaze and turned to stare at Lin Muan, very seriously.

"No." Lin Muan shook his head in refusal with a firm attitude.

"Why? Why can Song Boqin do it, but my brother can't?" Lin Chengyi almost cried. Why is it that he has been the same since he was a child, and he won't let him hug him.

Lin Mu'an has not been close to his brothers since he was a child, but he couldn't bear that his brothers liked him, but why didn't they like him? Lin Chengyi was puzzled.

Lin Qinyan smiled and said nothing. Lin Muan was not very close to men anyway.

It's not because of the tutoring thing, it's just that he has always been like this.

I am not very close to the women in my family, I just take good care of them.

"I don't like physical contact, third brother, sit back." Lin Mu'an shrank back, not wanting to touch Lin Chengyi.

Lin Chengyi wanted to say something but Lin Qinyan pulled him away.

"It's not like Third Brother doesn't know that Xiao An has always been like this. Don't make him more resistant to contact with you." Lin Qinyan whispered earnestly, hugging Lin Chengyi's neck tightly.

"Oh, okay, but I'm your brother, please let go of your hand." Lin Chengyi felt that Lin Qinyan was right, but Lin Qinyan's behavior made him feel that he was his younger brother and was very uncomfortable.

Lin Qinyan let go of her hand apologetically and sat back without intending to say anything more.

Song Boqin came down with the socks, put them on Lin Muan, and washed his hands before hugging Lin Muan.

Although Lin Muan's feet were clean, he had to feed Lin Muan food with his hands, which was not good no matter what.

Lin Mu'an leaned against Song Boqin, holding Song Boqin's hand and playing with it.

Song Boqin glanced at Lin Muan and fed Lin Muan some fruit.

Lin Qinyan had something to do and had to leave. Lin Chengyi didn't want to see the two of them loving each other, so he went upstairs.

"What do you want to ask, young master?" Song Boqin felt that Lin Muan had something to say to him, and he seemed to be holding it back.

"Do you think I look good?" Lin Mu'an fiddled with Song Boqin's hand.

"Why do you want to ask this, Master?" Song Boqin was a little confused. He thought Lin Muan would ask something else.

"Curious." Lin Muan pursed his lips.

"The young master is very good-looking. Many people praised the young master for his good looks in the variety shows where the young master guest-starred." Song Boqin touched Lin Muan's face and smiled softly.

"Do you think so too? Do you think I'm good-looking?" Lin Mu'an grabbed Song Boqin's hand, feeling a little excited.

Song Boqin stared at Lin Muan, smiled and hummed.