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356 birthday, want to welcome and refuse (don't skip this chapter, ask for a monthly pass)(2/3)

Wang Guanxi said: "Hanhan, you should take good care of yourself, come on."

After chatting for ten minutes, the phone ended.

Then Wang Guanxi came to Huamei International Hotel overnight.

The package sent by Shu Jinghan was delivered to Huamei International Hotel in the afternoon.

Open it and see a delicate 'creative space 3D light'.

There is also a serving, packaged in a chic box.

It is a tiramisu cake with delicate cream, a soft bread layer underneath, a layer of fine chocolate powder on top, biscuits added in the middle, and a wine-like aroma, so although it is sweet, it won't be too greasy.

This tiramisu cake is a whole big box.

Originally, Wang Guanxi planned to ask the hotel chef to make a breakfast pastry and then eat it with Lin Xiaoyu. Now there is a ready-made one, which is great.

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At this moment, in a villa, the room that had already turned off the lights, the lights were on. Lin Xiaoyu turned out a violin from under the bed, and then sneaked out of the room and came to the lobby of his home.

The lights in the hall were turned off. She turned on the splash light of her phone, moved the stool, then took down the violin hanging on the wall, and replaced it with her own violin.

At this time, a sound came from the direction of the room. Lin Xiaoyu was so nervous that he couldn't stop stepping on it.

"Ah," she screamed softly and fell off the stool.

He hit the corner of the table, bang.

Lin Xiaoyu suddenly burst into tears in pain, her face flushed and she felt a little guilty.

"Woooo, it hurts so much." Her face was distorted in pain, and her smooth melon-shaped face instantly turned into a wrinkled bitter melon.

Lin Xiaoyu got up in pain, then took the violin back to her room. After she put it down, she sat on the bed and gasped.

Suddenly, a pain came.

"It hurts so much"

She quickly sat upright, as if a kitten had been stepped on her tail, her face still red.

Then Lin Xiaoyu crawled directly on the bed.

The little buttocks were raised with force.

The jade hand was rubbed and it felt a lot more comfortable, but there were still bursts of pain.

"No, I have to wipe the potion."

"Hey, it's not that the soft tissue was hurt, right?" Lin Xiaoyu buried her head on the pillow with a sad look on her face.

It was really uncomfortable to feel swelling and painful on the buttocks.

At this time a voice came.

"Lin Xiaoyu, what are you doing?"

"What happened just now?"

"I thought there were thieves at home."

This is Lin Xiaoyu's mother, Shang Wenya, who came to Lin Xiaoyu's door and turned on the light.

Lin Xiaoyu felt like she covered her body with the quilt.

"Nothing"

"It's just that menstrual period is coming, it's uncomfortable." Lin Xiaoyu showed a head out of the quilt, feeling a little guilty and did not dare to look at Shang Wenya.

Shang Wenyaxun said: "Why don't you know how to turn on the lights?"

Lin Xiaoyu pouted in grievance and didn't say anything.

"Go to bed early, drink some ginger candy water if you can't sleep." After saying that, Shang Wenya left.

Lin Xiaoyu came out of the quilt, and her little buttocks were a little tight.

She crawled on the bed, motionless.

It still hurts.

So she knelt on the bed with her knees.

Raise your hips high.

The head is stuck to the small pink pillow.

Holding the quilt with both hands.

The whole body just bent into a perfect curve.

Although the posture is a bit weird, it is more comfortable and less painful.

She gasped gently, and time passed slowly and finally fell asleep.

I had a dream, dreaming of her Xi.

In the dream, she was eating all kinds of delicacies, all made for her by Wang Guanxi.

She kept eating, eating, eating, eating, and suddenly a strange girl popped up, which immediately scared her.

"Ah!"

Lin Xiaoyu woke up immediately. He didn't remember much about the things in the dream. He just knew that he was dreaming of eating, and a girl suddenly popped up.

"How could I have nightmares?" Lin Xiaoyu crawled on the bed to himself, and her buttocks were no longer painful.

After looking at the time, she continued to sleep in the middle of the night.

Dreaming again.

This time I dreamed of fighting with a girl, and she was beaten to the point of bruising and swollen face.

The alarm clock rang, her dream was interrupted, and she woke up and found that she didn't remember anything.

She said quietly: "It's so annoying."

Then I turned over and my buttocks still hurt a little.

Then she got up and went to the bathroom, took a shower, brushed her teeth, washed her hair...

After finishing her work, she didn't even eat breakfast and set off with her wrapped violin on her back.

Today is November 8th, Saturday.

Huangpu Park.

In the early morning, Lin Xiaoyu walked on the park path with a violin on her back.

The rising sun in the east covers the earth with rays of rays of rays of rays of rays of rays of rays of rays of rays of rays of rays of rays of rays of rays of rays of rays of rays of rays of rays of rays of rays of rays of rays of rays of rays of rays of rays of rays of rays of

Under the shade of the tree, birds sing crisply in the grass, and the crystal dewdrops shine.

Lin Xiaoyu breathed the fragrance of the earth, appreciated the natural scenery of the park, picked a handful of dewdrops, floated lightly on his face, and felt its coolness.

Today, Lin Xiaoyu was wearing a white pleated floral skirt, a pink chiffon shirt, and a pair of black small board shoes. Now she is integrated with the scenery, just like a stunning fairy walking in a comic.

People around him who were running couldn't help but look at him with admiration. A few white-collar workers who were running wanted to chat with him, but they looked very cold and had no temperament at all. They were inferior in their hearts and dared not come forward.

Lin Xiaoyu left and looked at the time.

"Why haven't he come yet?"

Just as she was about to make a call, her eyes turned black and her hands covered her beautiful eyes.

"Robbery!" Wang Guanxi said behind Lin Xiaoyu.

"Hmph, it's so bad." Lin Xiaoyu hummed happily and said sadly: "If you come 10 minutes later, I will starve to death."

Wang Guanxi immediately took out the tiramisu cake made by Shu Jinghan.

The two of them started eating on the stone bench under the tree.

Lin Xiaoyu handed the violin to Wang Guanxi and said, "This is a birthday gift for you, hehe, do you like it?"

When Wang Guanxi took it, he felt a little simple, but if he looked closely, he found that he was extraordinary.

After checking the information, it turned out to be a violin made by Stradivari.

Italy is an important place for the Renaissance, and Wang Guanxi also has a lot of knowledge about some famous figures in this country.

Stradivari is one of the best.

Stradivari made more than 1,000 musical instruments in his life, of which only more than 600 have been passed down to this day. In 1995, world-renowned professional violinists used the Sirère piano, and even the Polish kings had customized more than ten violins from him.

Paganini, who is known as the god of violin and the king of music in the world, has twenty-two extremely valuable instruments, including seven violins made by Tradivari, two violas and two cellos. Some of his titles as the god of violin belongs to Tradivari.

This hand is now at least 5 million yuan.

Wang Guanxi asked: "Xiao Yuer, this violin looks very old and is definitely extraordinary. Do you know what kind of violin this is?"

Lin Xiaoyu felt a little guilty and said, "I know, what's wrong? Do you don't like it?"

Wang Guanxi: "Of course I like it"
To be continued...
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