"Okay, keep talking." Lin Muan smiled and nodded slightly.

"Learn to cook from my sister-in-law." Wen Qingli stared at Lin Muan and answered seriously.

"How do you feel?" Lin Muan opened Wen Qingli's hand and looked at it.

"It's quite simple." Wen Qingli stared at Lin Muan's movements and whispered softly.

"Haha, it's hard for you too." Lin Mu'an smiled and squeezed Wen Qingli's fingers.

Everyone in the house knew that Yun Xi's cooking was not good. When cooking, one must try the dishes. Wen Qingli must have eaten the food Yun Xi cooked.

"Sister-in-law taught me for one day, and then she stopped coming. She said she would teach me embroidery tomorrow." Wen Qingli stared at Lin Muan's hands, pursed his lips and smiled.

"Ah? Do you embroider?" Lin Mu'an looked Wen Qingli up and down and felt that his embroidery would be a bit funny. "It's okay. You don't have to do it if you don't like it. Come here and ride with me."

"Okay." Wen Qingli nodded and smiled, staring at Lin Muan's hand.

Lin Mu'an reached out and touched Wen Qingli's face, and when he saw him subconsciously rubbing it, he curled his lips and smiled.

In fact, he was a little curious about Wen Qingli's appearance as a shark. Wen Qingli would definitely not show up for no reason, and he shouldn't know.

Really curious.

Wen Qingli sat with Lin Muan for a while and then left. Yun Yingci came right after he left.

Lin Mu'an glanced at Yun Yingci with his peripheral vision, and Yun Yingci came to sit next to Lin Mu'an.

"Why aren't you ready to marry her?"

"Why are you more anxious than me?"

"You brought the person back and you didn't give him a status?"

"Haven't I already said this? He is a person who pleases my heart. I just like him."

"Huh? Are you going to bring everyone back?"

"He has nowhere to go. What can we do if we don't bring him back?"

"Ok."

Yun Yingci thought she would hear the news about Lin Muan's marriage in a few days, but it turned out that it had been half a month and there was no news at all. She came to find out.

Seeing that she stopped asking, Lin Muan had nothing to say.

Yun Yingci couldn't sit still, but she didn't want to go out. As soon as she went out, the group of people kept whispering in her ears that Lin Mu'an had been snatched away, etc. It was useless and it made her headache.

"By the way, why are you thinking about practicing martial arts?" Yun Yingci suddenly asked.

"How can you protect him if you don't practice martial arts?" Lin Mu'an weighed the sword in his hand and said matter-of-factly.

"Yes." Yun Yingci pouted with an expression of approval.

Lin Mu'an looked at Yun Yingci and frowned, "Are you running out of things to say?"

"I have nowhere to go. Who am I to look for if I don't talk to you?" Yun Yingci glanced at Lin Mu'an and stared at a group of training people again.

"Those little sisters of yours." Lin Muan blurted out.

"Don't mention it, I get a headache when I mention them." Yun Yingci stroked her forehead with an annoyed look on her face.

"How do you say that?" Lin Muan was confused.

Yun Yingci stared at Lin Muan. Lin Muan didn't hear her and turned to look at Yun Yingci.

"because I?"

"Yes, because of you."

"Huh? Why?"

"Because they think I like you, and then when the person you like comes back, they naturally think that I will fight for it, and they will give me some weird ideas. Do you think it's annoying?"

"That's really annoying. How can you like me? It's funny even if you say it."

"yes!!!"

Yun Yingci was worried and shouted sadly.

Lin Muan just smiled and continued practicing.

"Let's go! I'll play with you next time!" Yun Yingci lifted up her skirt and slipped away quickly.

Lin Mu'an stared at the direction she left, thinking about going to find Wen Qingli after the practice, but still felt a little uneasy.

After hearing about the situation at Qingli's mother's place, Lin Muan asked Alili to keep an eye on her, but she was fine for the time being.

It's just that Wen's father learned that Wen Qingli was missing, so he continued to lock up Wen's mother.

When Lin Muan found Wen Qingli, he was making food in the small kitchen, and it smelled pretty good.

It seems that his cooking skills have improved a lot. The things this man cooked before could not be eaten, but he gradually got better after that.

"Qingli." Lin Muan called softly, with a smile on his face.

When Wen Qingli heard Lin Mu'an calling him, he turned to look at Lin Mu'an. When he saw Lin Mu'an, a bright smile immediately appeared on his face.

"Son."

"Have you finished Qingli?"

"Come on, sir, wait a moment."

"it is good."

Lin Muan stood at the door and looked at Wen Qingli. He wanted to go in, but Wen Qingli wouldn't let him, so he stood at the door and waited.

Looking at Wen Qingli like this reminded him of Song Boqin.

Song Boqin didn't let him enter the kitchen, and he watched like this.

"Qingli, I think you will look good in men's clothes." Lin Mulian said casually, his eyes scanning Wen Qingli's shoulders and back.

"It's not possible now, let's wear it later." Wen Qingli paused and smiled at Lin Mu'an.

Lin Muan didn't say anything else, just waited for Wen Qingli to finish the dishes and have dinner together.

In fact, if he was allowed to spend the whole day with Wen Qingli, even if he did nothing, he would be quite happy.

After dinner, Lin Muan took Wen Qingli for a walk on the beach.

The sea breeze is cool in the summer night, the sand is under your feet, and the sound of waves is in your ears.

"The moon is so round tonight." Lin Muan held Wen Qingli's hand with one hand and pointed at the moon with the other.

"Master, you can't point at the moon." Wen Qingli pressed Lin Muan's hand, feeling very worried.

"Why?" Lin Mu'an was puzzled and looked at Wen Qingli doubtfully.

"My mother said that if you point your finger at the moon, it will cut off your ears." Wen Qingli explained seriously and held Lin Muan's hand tightly.

"Pfft, why did the moon cut off my ears?" Lin Muan couldn't help laughing when he heard what he said, and looked at Wen Qingli with a smile in his eyes.

Wen Qingli frowned and thought deeply. He didn't seem to understand why he couldn't point to the moon. He looked very distressed.

"It doesn't matter if you don't know why. Don't frown. Frowning doesn't look good." Lin Muan took out his hand and reached out to touch Wen Qingli's brow, smoothing it gently.

"Okay." Wen Qingli looked into Lin Muan's eyes, the tips of his ears were slightly red.

Lin Muan glanced at Wen Qingli's ears with his peripheral vision, and touched Wen Qingli's ears with his fingertips as if by accident.

Wen Qingli's ear turned redder when touched like this.

At this moment, this situation and this situation are particularly suitable for doing some romantic things, but right, it's not possible now.

Wen Qingli felt that Lin Muan was looking at him strangely. He didn't know what it meant, but he wanted Lin Muan to touch him more.

"Sir." Wen Qingli called Lin Mu'an, with a hint of prayer in his tone.

Lin Muan smiled but did not respond. He wanted to see Wen Qingli's reaction.

"Master...touch me." Wen Qingli felt a little embarrassed and held Lin Muan's wrist.

"Why?" Lin Mu'an asked with a smile.

"Like..." Wen Qingli stared at Lin Muan, a little confused about this word.

"If you like me to touch you, do you like me?" Lin Mu'an said, reaching out to touch Wen Qingli's face and looking at him with a smile.

~~~Separating line~~~

Use love to generate electricity

Fishing (most likely it won’t be detailed, because I can’t)

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