Quick Travel: After defeating the villain, the host becomes more sophisticated

"Why are you wearing such a tacky apron?" The more Lin Muan looked at Song Boqin's apron, the more displeased he became. She felt that wearing Song Boqin made him look more like a man.

"The young master picked this for me." Song Boqin put away the bowl and stood up, looking at Lin Mu'an with a smile.

Lin Muan was stunned for a moment, and then he realized what he was doing.

It seems that when he couldn't see, Song Boqin took him to the supermarket to buy things. He said that he should wear an apron when entering the kitchen, and he blindly selected it for him.

Song Boqin was cleaning up the kitchen. Lin Muan looked into the kitchen, slipped to the kitchen door, opened the door and stared at Song Boqin.

"I don't mean to say that you are ugly in this apron, but...it doesn't match your shirt and trousers." Lin Muan spoke carefully, staring at Song Boqin.

"Young Master thinks I'm angry? I won't be angry with Young Master. You don't have to be so cautious when talking to me. We are equals." Song Boqin glanced at Lin Mu'an and felt that he was very cute like this.

"Oh." Lin Muan stared at Song Boqin and responded in a perfunctory manner.

Lin Muan approached Song Boqin, put his arms around Song Boqin's waist, and looked at his hands washing dishes.

"Your waist is so thin." Lin Muan tightened his arms around Song Boqin's waist.

"The young master's waist is slender than mine." Song Boqin smiled and rinsed the dishes.

"I'm telling you, why do you keep dragging me down?!" Lin Mu'an pursed her lips and stared at Song Boqin with a frown.

"Master, your current behavior is really difficult to control for a man whose mind is filled with pornographic waste about the master all the time." Song Boqin smiled helplessly.

Lin Muan was so frightened that he quickly retracted his hand as if he had been burned.

"Wash... wash your dishes, I... I'm going upstairs!"

Song Boqin turned his head and glanced at Lin Muan's back. Lin Muan had already run upstairs.

Song Boqin smiled, put the dishes in the cupboard, tidied up the kitchen, and slowly walked upstairs with his suit jacket.

Lin Muan hid under the quilt and stared at Song Boqin with his eyes exposed.

Song Boqin glanced at Lin Mu'an with a smile, put down his coat, and turned to the bathroom.

Listening to the gurgling sound of water in the bathroom, Lin Muan blushed inexplicably and his heart beat.

When Song Boqin came out of the shower, there was still water vapor around him, and he felt seductive no matter how he looked at it.

He only wore a nightgown, with the collar open, and his slightly curly hair was still dripping with water, and the water droplets slid across his neck and flowed to his chest.

Lin Muan swallowed and pulled up the quilt to cover his face.

Song Boqin raised his lips and smiled, wiped his hair with a towel, and came to the bedside to sit down.

"The young master clearly had his eyes straight just now, why did he suddenly stop looking?"

"Slutty man, who are you seducing? Go away!"

"Seduce the young master. Have you been seduced by me?"

Song Boqin's deep voice contained a doting smile, which made Lin Muan clench his toes.

It wasn't that he was embarrassed, it just felt so pampered that it made him feel hairy on his back.

"Yes! Stop touching my head!" Lin Mu'an pushed Song Boqin's hand away and looked at Song Boqin angrily.

"Master, can you help me blow dry my hair? I'm just a little tired. If it's inconvenient for you, I can just blow dry my hair myself." Song Boqin took back his hand and pretended not to say it casually.

"I'll... I'll blow it for you." Lin Mu'an stood up and put his hand on Song Boqin's shoulder, with a firm look on his face.

Song Boqin curled his lips and smiled, then picked Lin Muan up from the bed.

Lin Mu'an blew Song Boqin's hair and stared at his slightly curly hair, feeling a little strange.

"Is your hair naturally curly?"

"What did the young master say?"

The sound of the hair dryer was a bit loud. Song Boqin didn't hear clearly what Lin Mu'an said. Lin Mu'an pursed his lips and was too lazy to repeat himself. He blew his hair carefully.

"What did the young master just say?" Song Boqin took Lin Muan's hand and held him in his arms.

"I said your hair is naturally curly." Lin Muan glanced at Song Boqin's hair and said angrily.

"It should be so." Song Boqin looked at Lin Mu'an with a smile, took Lin Mu'an's hand and kissed it, "Master, let's go get the certificate tomorrow."

"Ah?" Lin Muan was confused, why did the topic jump so quickly.

Song Boqin just smiled without any extra explanation.

Lin Muan was about to ask when Song Boqin held him in his arms, and Song Boqin was coaxing him to sleep. Lin Muan fell asleep with doubts.

Song Boqin stared at Lin Muan for a few seconds, then kissed Lin Muan's face tenderly.

Lin Muan gets sleepy easily when he is with Song Boqin and falls asleep quickly. Before he was with Song Boqin, he basically relied on medicine to fall asleep, but the medicine would also make him wake up in the middle of the night.

So there is no difference between eating and not eating. Lin Muan told Song Boqin about this.

Song Boqin took care of this matter, so he was very good at coaxing Lin Muan to sleep.

Lin Muan was picked up by Song Boqin early in the morning, washed and had breakfast, then got in the car and arrived at the door of the Civil Affairs Bureau.

Seeing that Lin Muan was still in a daze, Song Boqin smiled and took Lin Muan's hand to take him to the Civil Affairs Bureau.

"Wait... wait, wait!" Lin Muan stood there, holding Song Boqin's hand.

"Master, don't you want to marry me?" Song Boqin looked at Lin Mu'an with some difficulty.

"No... no, no, why are you suddenly getting married?" Lin Mu'an looked at the Civil Affairs Bureau and then at Song Boqin.

"I want to trap the young master with me so that the young master will not run away easily." Song Boqin said seriously.

"I would still run if I wanted to, but I don't want to run. Is getting married... getting married too soon?" Lin Muan really didn't understand.

But it wasn't that he didn't want to marry Song Boqin, he was just a little confused.

"Not happy, I think it's just right, young master... I will be 30 years old next year, and by then I will be even more afraid of the young master disappearing." Song Boqin frowned slightly, lowered his eyes, and exuded a sad atmosphere.

Now I can understand why Song Boqin wanted to get married. Song Boqin was anxious about his age.

"Okay... okay, just get the certificate, but let's agree first that we won't have a wedding banquet." Lin Muan reached out and touched Song Boqin's face.

"Okay." Song Boqin smiled happily.

It's great if you can get a license. If you don't have alcohol, you won't have a bar.

When receiving the certificate, there was a column for husband and wife, and Song Boqin filled in Lin Muan's column for husband.

Lin Muan didn't understand, but it didn't matter, they were all together anyway.

After leaving the Civil Affairs Bureau with the marriage certificate, Lin Muan still felt a little magical.

"Master." Song Boqin took Lin Muan's hand and took out the ring box from his pocket, "Master, do you want to wear it?"

"Wear... put it on." Lin Muan glanced at Song Boqin and found that he was smiling happily, and it was hard to say anything.

It's just that he even prepared the ring and asked himself whether to wear it or not. It was completely unnecessary. After all, he had already received the marriage certificate.

Putting on the ring, Song Boqin was obviously even happier.

Lin Muan didn't know why he was so happy, but as long as he was happy, he was quite happy anyway.