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Under the warm afternoon sun.

Xia Yuan was lying on a high-end rattan chair, his eyes closed as he fell asleep.

Xia Yuan had a pleasant dream. He and the rich woman, Liu Yilin, had developed a new exciting project. Liu Yilin was having a lot of fun and enjoying herself. Naturally, she was also very happy to give Xia Yuan a lot of money to spend.

When Xia Yuan woke up, he slowly opened his eyes.

He realized that Liu Yilin's beautiful face was right in front of him.

"Erin, when did you come back?”

Xia Yuan was shocked and sat up from the high-end rattan chair.

Liu Yilin was wearing a charming brocade nightgown, and she stared at Xia Yuan with her eyes glazed over.""There's nothing else at the company, so I came to look for you. Seeing that you were sleeping soundly, I didn't wake you up.”

This rich woman was really super gentle.

Not only did Xia Yuan feel warm in his body, but his heart was also warm. Such a gentle, beautiful, and considerate rich woman could not be found in the world. She should only exist in heaven.

"It's almost six o'clock." Xia Yuan looked at the time on his phone. It was already six o'clock in the evening. At a glance, the huge Magic City began to light up with neon lights.

"What did you do today?”Liu Yilin asked curiously.

Xia Yuan shrugged." I just bought some clothes and had a meal. Then, I felt a little tired and came back to take an afternoon nap."”

"Xia Yuan, you're really talented. I like you so much.”Liu Yilin said to Xia Yuan affectionately,""The post you posted in the afternoon was so artistic.”

"That's because when I was preparing to take an afternoon nap, I thought of you and couldn't help it.”Xia Yuan was also full of sweet nothings.

When interacting with a rich woman, especially one who was about the same age as him, he had to melt her with sweet feelings of love.

"That's great. When I was at the company, I thought of you too, especially when you sang 'Sunny Day' yesterday. I feel that you're the most suitable singer for this song.”

Liu Yilin said with a gentle smile.

"Is that so?" Xia Yuan touched his head." When I was taking my afternoon nap, I suddenly had an inspiration again. A song brewed in my mind. Do you want to listen to it?"”

Liu Yilin's eyes were filled with anticipation. She nodded like a cute fairy and then brought a guitar to Xia Yuan.

Xia Yuan thought for a few seconds.

Her fingers brushed the guitar chords.

Beautiful notes rang out in the presidential suite.

"This wind chime is very close to the heart.

This letter was still reminiscing about the journey.

The love that passed by was too young.

You're the scenery I want to go back to."

The song that Xia Yuan was singing was also a song that was very suitable for playing on the guitar," Handwritten Past." It was a song from Chairman Zhou's yogurt advertisement for love. It was from the album " Aiyo, Not Bad."

Liu Yilin was completely immersed in Xia Yuan's music.

This was a form of enjoyment, a spiritual enjoyment.

It had been a long time since Liu Yilin had heard such a nice song. The decline of the Chinese pop music scene had given her a headache.

The music company that she started had not been focusing on talented singers for the past two years. Instead, they had been taking the path of popular idols.

But for someone who loved music, this was a tragedy.

"I looked at your face and brushed the chords.

Valentine's Day card, handwritten forever.

She still remembered the public square and the park, performing together.

The candy shop next to the campus, it's slightly sweet in my memory."

Xia Yuan's music and singing made Liu Yilin feel like she was her first love. Her heart was beating fast.

Come to think of it, Liu Yilin had never had a first love before. She actually gave her first love to this gigolo who was extremely talented in music, and she even had him as her mistress. It was really exciting just thinking about it.

Xia Yuan stole a glance at Liu Yilin after he finished singing " The Handwritten Past."

Xia Yuan found that she was very immersed in it. His method of pleasing the rich woman was very successful. Xia Yuan also figured out the method. As long as he used music, he could make the rich woman Liu Yilin happy.

Of course, there was another way to make Liu Yilin happy.

"Xia Yuan, this song is also super nice. You're so great. You're simply a musical genius!”Liu Yilin's beautiful eyes were filled with passion.

"Thank you for the compliment. I'm just playing around. I'm definitely not as professional as you guys.”Xia Yuan said humbly.

"Thank you for playing such a nice song for me. As a reward, I'll give you something, hehe.”Liu Yilin's gaze suddenly became a little strange.

Xia Yuan did not know what she was going to give him, so he could only look forward to it.

"What should I give you? I'll give you a sports car? Alright?" Liu Yilin was in a good mood and wanted to give Xia Yuan a sports car.

"Uh, as long as you're happy, you can give me anything.”

Actually, Xia Yuan thought for a moment. It was not bad for the rich woman Liu Yilin to give him a car. This way, Xia Yuan would not have to call for an online taxi when he went out in the future.

He did not know.

What would it feel like to drive a rich woman's car?

"I'll give you my favorite Xiaolan. Here are the car keys.”Liu Yilin took out her car keys and decided to give Xia Yuan her favorite Lamborghini.

Xia Yuan took the key and was about to thank her when Liu Yilin suddenly approached him.

Xia Yuan was slightly stunned. He only wanted to get the car keys and test it out, but

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