canary secret

Chapter 12

The first time Lin Mu met Mo Shaohan was at the Gulfi winery outside Gulfi city.

At that time, he had just fled from Han Jin not long ago, because he stabbed the man with a pen, so he flew out of the country solo in a panic, wandered for a long time, and finally went to Sicily, looking like a ghost... Almost committed suicide.

It was Mo Shaohan who rescued him, gave him some food, and gave him a little money.

The man didn't babble to persuade him, he only said that Sicily was beautiful and asked him to go around and see more.

When the man said this with a smile, his voice flew into Lin Mu's head.

The antiquity and enthusiasm of Sicily comforted Lin Mu to a certain extent during that time.

He walked around the island for about two weeks. Like a homeless wild pigeon, he swayed over all the gravel roads, discovered the beauty of nature and the splendor of life, and finally burst into tears. Reluctantly, I went to the Gulfi winery to get drunk.

The wine is not intoxicating, but the man he met in the winery was.

He actually met Mo Shaohan again.

In fact, Mo Shaohan's appearance is three points like Han Jin's, he is the kind of man who can catch people's attention at a glance, but Mo Shaohan's temperament is more gentle than Han Jin's, and his demeanor is more considerate. Zhuang is looking for the boss to order wine, and the boss has a good chat with him.

When Lin Mu found the man, he followed him secretly like a man. With every move of Mo Shaohan's hands and feet, his beautiful eyebrows and eyes fell into Lin Mu's eyes.

The man was wearing a suit, looking dignified like a young master, and smiling warmly like an angel.

Later, this wretched little follower of his was discovered by a man.

The boss was very angry, but the man blocked the boss, smiled and handed him a bottle of white wine, "Do you want to taste the wine in my hand?"

The bottle of wine was Valcanzjria, fresh and natural, with a pure aftertaste. Lin Mu fell in love with this taste as soon as he took a sip, just like he fell in love with Mo Shaohan at the first sight.

Lin Mu has always wanted to come to Sicily again.

This time is an opportunity.

He returned to the Gulfi winery.

But it also cost a lot.

When the old man came into the house to deliver his meals, he didn't even have the heart to disturb him.

"Master, sir has prepared eggs and sea fish. Eating more protein is good for recovery. Eat some...don't deliberately provoke sir."

"I think it's interesting to provoke him..."

Lin Mu lay prone on the bed, all the strength in his body was put on the bed.

Half of the face buried in the pillow was pale and flushed at the same time, wet bangs hung on the forehead, two physiological tears rolled down when he spoke, and a large area of ​​the pillow was dizzy.

He looked miserable, but kept smiling.

Although the old man was very merciful, it was obvious that this was not the time to help, so he looked away, put down the dinner plate, and left.

After a long time, Lin Mu supported his arms and got up from the bed little by little.

He rubbed the bruise on his waist, sat on his knees, dragged the dinner plate onto the pillow, and pounced to eat. This posture saves the most energy.

After eating, he pushed the empty dinner plate to the side of the pillow, and his body immediately fell limp on the quilt, curled up his hands and feet, closed his eyes, and fell asleep like this again.

When I fell asleep, Han Jin was not by my side, and when I woke up, it was dawn, and Han Jin was still not by my side.

Lin Mu put on a loose long blouse, walked unsteadily, and found the man in the vineyard.

The owner of Gulfi Winery and Han Jin knew each other. This area was opened to Han Jin alone with the owner's consent, and the owner even arranged a double house for them.

The house is very close to the vineyard, so Lin Mu could barely find it, but if it was any further away, he would really be unable to walk.

The man didn't know how long he had been sitting here. He was sitting alone on a soft stool, very quiet. The image of the man's back seemed to merge with the distant Ibra Mountains, which was a dormant volcano.

Lin Mu touched it lightly, and immediately hung on the man's back.

"Still angry? Volcanoes are cuter than you, you know?"

The man turned his cold eyes, as if he had spotted him a long time ago.

At the moment, the man has an aura that can only be found on the bed, dangerous and scary, but I don't know if it's because of the familiarity, Lin Mu is not afraid at all.

The tiger's butt is used to touching it, and it feels like it...

Even if you get bitten, you will dare again next time.

"Did you go to the boss again to inquire about my past? You drank vinegar and sulked yourself, but in the end you made me suffer. It's too much. Do you have to drink with me to cheer me up?"

The voice was rustling, a bit like coquetry, and a bit like an order.

"What kind of wine?"

"Valcanzjria."

Han Jin's face became tense in an instant, and he stared straight at him as he was about to explode in the next second.

Lin Mu, on the other hand, looked like he hadn't learned his lesson at all, and smiled heartlessly.

From behind, one could feel the ups and downs of the man's breath. Lin Mu was soft, and his arms passed over the man's shoulders to touch the man's chest. His palms were pressed tightly together, trying to calm the man's anger.

The man stood up.

Standing up domineeringly, his back was like a cold mountain, rising from the ground, without paying any attention to Lin Mu on his back.

Lin Mu didn't have much strength left, and couldn't hang on at all, so he sat down on the ground.

His eyes turned red in an instant, and Lin Mu fell to the ground and curled up, like a curled up shrimp.

Han Jin had walked away mercilessly, but when he heard the movement behind him, he stopped abruptly and turned back.

Turning back in a hurry, Lin Mu fell to the ground and looked up to see the man squatting down. The cold mask was removed a little, and the caring mask was put on again. A pair of beautiful brows were tightly frowned, looking quite real.

"What's wrong?" the man asked.

Lin Mu smiled and shook his head.

But Han Jin couldn't help Lin Mu up anymore, the little guy's legs softened under his support, and he kept kneeling on the ground.

The white legs under the blouse trembled violently. Because she was wearing sandals and slippers, the toes curled up very obviously. It was obvious that she had used a lot of strength, but she still couldn't get up at all.

Han Jin's expression changed immediately, he picked up Lin Mu in his arms, and left the winery quickly.

The man quickly contacted the hospital.

On the way to the hospital, Lin Mu hugged Han Jin's neck and didn't let go, saying it hurt.

But that smiling face, in the eyes of the old man... more like a vixen acting like a spoiled child.

The vixen is very appropriate, and it's true to act like a baby, but Han Jin doesn't even care about it, because the pain must be true. Lin Mu couldn't stand up straight during this time.

It's because he didn't have a good sense of proportion.

At the door of the consulting room, Han Jin leaned against the wall, his air pressure was very low.

He took out a white medicine bottle from his pocket, stared at it, unscrewed the cap immediately, poured out one, another, and threw it into his mouth, swallowing dryly.

The old man watched from the side, seeing that the dosage was not too much, so he didn't stop him, and handed him a bottle of water.

Just as Han Jin took the water bottle, the doctor came out of the consulting room.

Immediately returned the water bottle and faced the doctor.

Fortunately, Lin Mu's body is fine, but it is weak, and some strains make his legs and feet not very well controlled, and there is a certain degree of inflammation.

The doctor prescribed injections for three days, and the trip around the island of Sicily that was agreed upon was a waste of three days in the hospital.

"Boyfriend, can you make it up to me?" Lin Mu lay on the hospital bed, his eyes sparkling.

Han Jin found that the little guy was becoming more and more unscrupulous now, he was really worried about his body, "No drinking, everything else is fine."

Lin Mu: "I want to drink Valcanzjria."

Han Jin: "...No drinking."

Lin Mu: "Valcanzjria tastes very good. I don't drink too much, just take a sip and feed me."

Han Jin: "Don't mess around, you just finished the injection and your body hasn't fully recovered yet, so don't drink."

Lin Mu rushed to the bed and hugged his arm, "I want to drink Valcanzjria, I want to drink Valcanzjria."

Han Jin: "Lin Mu!"

Lin Mu: "Husband~"

Han Jin: "..."

Han Jin discharged Lin Mu from the hospital, and carried him all the way back to Gulfi.

Lying on the man's back, Lin Mu even fell asleep, walking through those familiar streets and gravel roads in his dreams, accompanied by the man Mo Shaohan.

When he woke up, these streets and gravel roads were trampled by Han Jin.

Han Jin's back is particularly broad, and Lin Mu feels familiar, like a pillow at home that he has slept on for many years.

"Han Jin, do you know...you are really scary. I want to capture you every time, but every time I feel that I am captured by you...Why do you treat me so well? Obviously Ruan Ruan and I have nothing Not like."

The vixen tried her best to maintain her image, pulling the man's ear and pulling out the man's hair.

Han Jin let him make trouble, and responded in a low voice, "You are you, Ruan Ruan is Ruan Ruan, I like them both."

Lin Mu was stunned for a moment, and then bit the man's ear.

"You're such a scumbag!"

The man didn't refute, nor told him to shut up.

Lin Mu accidentally bit the man's ear and bled.Seeing the bright red blood on the pinna, Lin Mu licked it again, "..."

After licking Huhu, he whispered "I'm sorry".

There was a huge wave in Han Jin's heart at this moment, drowning his whole body, his ears were bleeding red, and his eye sockets were also slightly red.

After returning to the winery, Han Jin ordered a bottle of Valcanzjria.

When the boss brought the wine, Lin Mu refused.

Lin Mu smiled, "Boss, it's not this bottle, it's the one that was returned from the wedding some time ago."

The boss froze for a moment, showing a shocked face, then smiled at Han Jin, patted Han Jin on the shoulder, and then went down happily, apparently to get the right wine.

Han Jin didn't quite understand.

Lin Mu was still smiling, lying on the table, looking at the expression on Han Jin's face at this time, he thought it was cute.

"Mo Shaohan and I became acquainted because of Valcanzjria. After we got together, I ordered a bottle of 10-year-old Valcanzjria from the boss in an anonymous capacity.

This is a cup of wine I prepared for myself. I didn't drink it, so I returned it.Now, can I invite you to drink this bottle of wine with me? "

The expression on Han Jin's face became cuter...

Lin Mu has always wanted to come to Sicily again.

Wherever the relationship between him and Mo Shaohan started, it should end there.

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