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

Lin Mu'an couldn't play in the snow, so he stopped, chatting with Song Boqin, and doing vision rehabilitation training.

Although he didn't know if this thing was useful, since the doctor told him to do it, he just did it.

Song Boqin stared at Lin Muan, feeling that every move he made was so cute.

"Song Boqin, although I want to be the first to see you after my eyes heal, this is not pressure on you, so don't be burdened." Lin Muan suddenly looked at Song Boqin seriously, with a serious look on his face.

"Okay." Song Boqin was stunned for a moment, then curled his lips and smiled.

Lin Muan actively cooperated with the treatment, so the doctor asked him to rest for a while. After all, it was the Chinese New Year, and it was somewhat uncomfortable to be injected with needles at this time.

Lin Mu'an didn't want to go back during the Chinese New Year, but it was okay not to go back. On New Year's Eve, the Lin family had to put down their work and go home, regardless of whether they had work or not.

Lin Muan had no choice but to go back.

When he returned to the mansion, Lin Muan felt uncomfortable.

Except for Lin Muze, everyone in the family was staring at Lin Muan, wanting to get closer but not knowing what to say.

"New Year's gift." Lin Mu'an muttered softly, feeling uncomfortable with everyone's overly intense gazes and subconsciously hiding behind Song Boqin.

They all stared at Lin Muan excitedly. Lin Muan didn't want to say anything, and Song Boqin distributed the gifts to them.

The maids also had gifts, but they were all small gifts, and they wouldn't think anything of it. After all, Lin Wenbo also gave them bonuses, so the small gifts were just a thought.

"Eh? The pink star is worth more than seven thousand US dollars..." Lin Qinyan was a little surprised and looked at the pink diamond in the gift box.

Ten people immediately gathered around, staring at Lin Qinyan's gift with a little envy.

Because Lin Qinyan often boasted that she and Lin Muan had a good relationship, Lin Muan gave her expensive gifts, which made them envious

But they are satisfied with whatever you give them, which is better than nothing.

Even Lin Muze, who had never spoken to Lin Mu'an, had gifts, so it was fair, and their gifts wouldn't be any worse.

"Does Xiao An have so much pocket money?" Lin Wenshan looked at the entire Oppenheimer blue diamond necklace in the gift box, a little surprised.

Everyone opened their gift boxes, and it was true that everyone's gifts were in the same price range, but it was a bit outrageous for each person to pay more than $7,000.

It's different when converted into U.S. dollars.

Lin Wenbo will give them pocket money regularly every month, but not this much.

"It's just selling paintings." Lin Mu'an explained in a low voice, as if it was a very small thing.

"Selling paintings? Did Xiaoan paint?" Lin Chengyi looked at Lin Muan happily.

"Yeah." Lin Muan felt a little uncomfortable, feeling that Lin Chengyi's reaction was too big.

However, everyone is still very happy about Lin Muan's painting. After all, Lin Muan's hobby is painting.

Picking up a hobby is a great place to start.

Lin Muan gave them gifts, and they also gave Lin Muan gifts. Even if they didn't know what Lin Muan liked, they all gave them cards directly.

Kali is lucky money.

It was a really depressing dinner, and no one spoke.

They were used to it, but Lin Muan didn't like it. No matter how warm the room was, it gave people a cold feeling.

After eating, Lin Mu'an felt liberated and threw himself into Song Boqin's arms for a nuzzle.

"Song Boqin, go home." Lin Muan looked at Song Boqin with a smile.

"Master, wait for me for a few minutes. I'll tell Mr. Lin something." Song Boqin smiled and stretched out his hand to rub Lin Mu'an's face.

"Okay." Lin Muan nodded obediently.

Sit on the sofa and wait for Song Boqin to finish chatting with Lin Wenbo.

Song Boqin looked at Lin Wenbo and smiled.

"The contract is signed every ten years. It is not mandatory. If you renew it, Xiao An can only stop here. If you don't renew it, you have to work hard. You can't let Xiao An live a hard life." Lin Wenbo glanced at Song Boqin and handed the documents on the table to Song Boqin.

"I know." Song Boqin glanced at the document but did not accept it.

"I know, then it's up to you. Anyway, it's a choice between love and master-servant love." Lin Wenbo smiled.

The law of country Z allows same-sex marriage. It is not that Lin Wenbo cannot accept same-sex marriage. Anyway, Lin Muan cannot suffer in this matter.

"Yeah." Song Boqin didn't pick up the documents on the table, smiled and left the study.

Lin Muan was really uncomfortable being stared at by nine people. Fortunately, Song Boqin came.

After so many years, this was the first time I saw Lin Muan smiling so happily.

"Have you finished chatting?" Lin Mu'an looked up at Song Boqin with some confusion.

"Yes." Song Boqin stretched out his hand to rub Lin Muan's face and looked at him with a smile: "Are you going home?"

"Let's go." Lin Muan narrowed his eyes and smiled.

Song Boqin leaned over and kissed Lin Muan's face. Lin Muan blushed instantly, but because he was in the mansion, he couldn't say a word.

With a red face, Song Boqin took his hand, and then waved goodbye to a group of brothers and sisters who gritted their teeth and wanted to beat Song Boqin to death, but had to smile to greet him.

Lin Qinyan: "Ahhhhh!"

Lin Chengyi: "Is he provoking us?"

Lin Sihe: "What does he mean?"

Lin Wenshan: "Our young cabbage was eaten!"

Lin Zhiyu: "Song Boqin is very good. Why are you reacting so harshly?"

Lin Yanchuan: "Brother, if you talk like that, you shouldn't open the windows with us."

Lin Jiachen: "I want to blow that kid's head off with my fist and make him laugh so annoyingly."

As soon as Lin Jiachen said these words, all nine people stared at him with a hint of chill.

"I'm just talking, and I won't really hit him. What can I do if he doesn't like it? Xiao An likes it." Lin Jiachen was also a little speechless. They looked at him like this, as if he was very violent.

Lin Qinghe: "I think it's good as it is now. Xiao An is very happy."

Lin Qingyao and Lin Qingwan: "Yes, but if you dare to bully Xiao An, you can't spare him!"

It was snowing lightly and the wind was not very strong. Song Boqin held an umbrella in one hand and held Lin Muan in the other. Lin Muan had half of his face hidden in his scarf, revealing his smiling eyes.

The two of them stood under the warm yellow street lights, looking like an idol drama. Every move they made was full of sweetness and happiness.

I don’t know what the two said. Lin Muan suddenly ran up, picked up the snowball and threw it at Song Boqin. Song Boqin did not avoid it, but just strode after Lin Muan.

Walking up to Lin Muan, he picked Lin Muan up with one hand. With a bright smile on his face, Lin Muan touched Song Boqin's ear with his gloves still stained with snow.

Song Boqin did not pull away Lin Muan's hand, smiled softly and dotingly, and stared at Lin Muan.

Lin Muan blushed a little, whether it was from shyness or being blown by the wind. He lowered his head slightly and kissed Song Boqin on the lips.

Ten people: Ahhhhhhhhh!

Compared to Song Boqin kissing Lin Muan, they were even less able to accept Lin Muan taking the initiative to kiss Song Boqin.