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

"Can't the doctor do it?" Seeing that he didn't move, Yin Shiyu reached out and held Lin Muan's wrist.

"Is sir a gangster?" Lin Muan glanced at his wrist and stared at Yin Shiyu.

"You can think of me as me, so why don't you change the doctor?" Yin Shiyu smiled brightly and gave him a gentle tug, "Doesn't the doctor want money?"

Lin Muan fell into Yin Shiyu's arms. Hearing Yin Shiyu's mean tone, Lin Muan smiled.

"Okay, let me change it for you, sir." Lin Muan pushed Yin Shiyu away, put his pants aside, and reached out to put on Yin Shiyu's waistband.

Yin Shiyu stared at his hand and saw him pause, but did not rush him.

"I'm just changing my pants. I'm not asking you to take off my underwear. I'm not asking you to see me naked. Why is Dr. Lin so nervous?" Yin Shiyu stretched out his hand and rubbed Lin Muan's face with the back of his hand.

"I'm not nervous." Lin Mu'an turned aside to avoid Yin Shiyu's hand and pulled open Yin Shiyu's pants.

Unfortunately, someone pushed the door open and came in. Lin Muan's movements froze instantly, and then he loosened his belt, and then it bounced onto Yin Shiyu's abdomen.

Yin Shiyu frowned and stared at Lin Muan. Seeing his guilty conscience, he smiled.

"Sir." The bodyguard felt that he came in at the wrong time.

"What's the matter? Tell me." Yin Shiyu took Lin Mu'an's hand and looked at the bodyguard expressionlessly.

The bodyguard glanced at Lin Muan, but Yin Shiyu didn't care at all and signaled him to just keep talking.

"There's a situation in Nancheng that Assistant Meng can't handle." The bodyguard said cryptically.

Yin Shiyu glanced at Lin Muan. It was impossible for him to be discharged from the hospital, but he could only have someone deal with it.

"Let Hayabusa go there."

"Row."

The bodyguard will leave as soon as he is told and will not stay here for a second longer.

"Doctor Lin, continue." Yin Shiyu smiled and ignored what just happened.

"Can't you change it yourself?" Lin Muan muttered and rolled his eyes at Yin Shiyu.

"Hmm...is half a million enough?" Yin Shiyu smiled, letting go of Lin Muan's wrist and letting him choose.

He asked Meng Qian to check Lin Muan, who was in special need of money.

"If you asked me to change my pants for five hundred thousand, you can buy hundreds of them." Lin Muan didn't understand, but he still put his hands on Yin Shiyu's pants.

"My pants cost 1.2 million." Yin Shiyu smiled. 1.2 million was as simple as drinking water in his mouth.

"No... Are your rich people's pants made of gold?" Lin Muan couldn't figure it out, and once again complained about the evil rich people in his heart.

"But what should I do? I want Dr. Lin to change it for me." Yin Shiyu stared at Lin Muan's hand, his tone a bit mean.

"Change! Five hundred thousand!" Lin Muan raised his head and glared at Yin Shiyu, gritted his teeth and huffed.

Yin Shiyu stared at Lin Muan, as if he was letting him manipulate him.

Lin Muan quickly pulled down Yin Shiyu's pants and breathed a sigh of relief, "Sir, lift your feet."

Yin Shiyu raised his feet in cooperation and stared at the top of his head.

Lin Muan took the clean pants and didn't dare to raise his head.

"Lift your feet."

"My underwear is shameful?"

"Sir, do you want me to take off your underwear too?"

"Do not want to."

"Then lift your feet."

Lin Muan squatted and said nothing without raising his head.

Yin Shiyu smiled, and when Lin Muan was halfway through wearing it, he reached out and held his wrist.

"What?" Lin Mu'an stiffened and remained motionless.

"What price can Dr. Lin accept for other things?" Yin Shiyu said in a low voice, rubbing Lin Muan's wrist.

"What's going on?" Lin Mu'an glanced at Yin Shiyu's hand, not daring to look up.

Yin Shiyu let go of Lin Mu'an's wrist, touched Lin Mu'an's face, rubbed it gently, stretched his hand to the back of Lin Mu'an's head, clasped it and pressed it forward.

Lin Muan was silent, not daring to move at all. He wanted to cut off the things close to his face.

"What does Dr. Lin think of this?" Yin Shiyu pinched Lin Muan's face and stared at Lin Muan with dark eyes.

"I'm kneeling to watch now." Lin Mu'an pushed Yin Shiyu's leg and raised his eyes slightly to look at Yin Shiyu.

Yin Shiyu didn't care what he said. He touched the back of Lin Muan's head with his hand, stretched out to his ears, pinched his ears and rubbed them gently.

"Let go, I won't sell myself." Lin Muan didn't like having his ears rubbed, it felt weird.

"You don't need a doctor to sell yourself, it's just a deal." Yin Shiyu stared at his reddish cheeks, the thoughts in his eyes were unpredictable.

"No deal now." Lin Muan gritted his teeth and stared at Yin Shiyu speechlessly.

Yin Shiyu really felt that Lin Muan looked cute like this. Although he was angry and had an impatient look on his face, he felt that Lin Muan was beautiful and cute when he was angry.

Just looking at it makes me want to destroy it.

Yin Shiyu let go of Lin Mu'an, picked up his pants and put them on himself.

"Since Dr. Lin doesn't want to, I won't force Dr. Lin." With a smile on his face, Yin Shiyu put on his pants and reached out to rub Lin Muan's head.

Lin Muan looked at Yin Shiyu coldly, too lazy to say anything to him. He stood up and patted the dust on his knees.

"If Mr. Yin is okay, I will go out first."

"Ah."

Lin Mu'an didn't want to stay for a second longer, and the door slammed loudly when he went out.

"The kitten's fur has exploded." Yin Shiyu smiled, glanced at the work badge on the ground, bent down to pick it up, "Ah... the 23... kids... have some fun."

Lin Mu'an on the work badge has short hair, and it looks like a photo taken during college. His eyebrows, ears and neck are exposed. He looks innocent and clean, which makes people want to play with him.

Lin Mu'an was not very busy. As long as Yin Shiyu was fine, he would be fine.

While Yin Shiyu was fine, Lin Muan went downstairs to see his mother.

My mother had a car accident and is now in a vegetative state. Her monthly expenses are really high.

When Lin Mu'an came, the nurse was wiping his mother's body. He sat outside and waited for the nurse to finish. Lin Mu'an sat next to him and stared at the old-looking woman on the bed.

After her mother divorced her father, Lin Muan took her mother's surname, and her mother's name was Lin Shulan.

Lin Shulan got pregnant out of wedlock, and married her father after having Lin Mu'an. Later, domestic violence led to divorce. But she was not only pregnant out of wedlock, but had Lin Mu'an at a very young age.

Lin Shulan is only forty-one this year, and she looks much older than women of the same age.

"Mom..." Lin Mu'an stared at Lin Shulan on the bed with her eyes closed and instruments inserted into her body, and called out in a low voice.

Lin Shulan naturally would not respond, but Lin Muan just wanted to shout.

Lin Mu'an lay half sideways on the bed, gently holding Lin Shulan's hand, touching her palm, and sighed helplessly.

"Do you want to agree? If you agree, you don't have to worry about the cost." Lin Mu'an murmured in a low voice, staring blankly at Lin Shulan's hands, "It's okay if you don't agree, I'm just tired..."