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"Why did you come out? Does your hand hurt?"

Wen Yuan strode over, frowning, and pushed the door open carefully.

Sure enough, I saw her holding an IV bottle in one hand.

The next second, he reached out and took the IV bottle from her hand and raised it up, then he stretched out his other hand and let her hand receiving the IV rest on his arm.

Song Yuge didn't have time to react.

Wen Yuan's series of actions were smooth and flowing.

If you didn't know, you would think he had done this countless times before.

She glanced down at the hand on his arm and said, "No, I just don't want to lie down all the time. I feel a little dizzy."

I don't know when the nutritionist left.

Wen Yuan frowned and said, "I'll go get the doctor."

He took out his cell phone and was about to call the doctor.

"No need to call a doctor."

Song Yuge quickly spoke up to stop him, explaining, "I just don't want to lie down all the time."

She now gets stressed out when she hears the word "doctor".

Wen Yuan's brows relaxed a bit, and he felt relieved. "Okay, then, do you want to walk around? Or sit for a while?"

"Let's take a walk."

Song Yuge glanced around and asked, "Is this where you live?"

Wen Yuan hummed, "Want to go shopping?"

"Is it okay?" Song Yuge blinked.

"of course can."

Wen Yuan didn't dare to take her out at all this time, and just took her for a walk indoors.

He paused for a moment, not knowing what he was thinking, and decided to take her to the first floor.

There is a room on the first floor near the door.

Wen Yuan pushed the door open directly, turned slightly sideways and looked at the girl next to him.

"come in."

Song Yuge was very curious and walked in without thinking too much.

Wen Yuan followed closely beside her.

As soon as Song Yuge came in, he saw the white piano placed in front of the floor-to-ceiling window.

She was completely stunned.

There is a stepped circular platform near the floor-to-ceiling window. On the platform is a grand piano, and above it is a crystal chandelier. The warm yellow light reflects through the edges of the crystal, forming a bright but not dazzling halo, which falls on the piano.

The piano, as smooth as white jade, looks like it is inlaid with diamonds, noble and elegant.

It stands on the round platform, as if waiting for its owner to arrive.

Song Yuge took a deep breath and exclaimed, "What a beautiful piano."

She was completely unprepared and was immediately attracted by the piano as soon as she entered.

Wen Yuan's eyes were always on the girl's face. Seeing her surprise when she saw the piano, a beautiful curve appeared at the corner of her lips.

He asked softly, "Want to try it?"

Song Yuge came back to his senses and glanced at him. The expression on his face clearly showed that he was thinking about it, but...

She raised her hand with the IV needle, curled her lips, and felt a little aggrieved.

“I want to try, but I don’t think I can play it.”

Wen Yuan glanced at him and chuckled, "It's okay, I'll play the chords for you."

He helped her walk towards the piano.

Song Yuge looked at him in disbelief, "You can actually play the piano?"

She didn't mean to say that.

The main thing is, in her opinion, Wen Yuan should be the kind of CEO who is busy every day. How could he have the leisure time to play the piano?

Wouldn’t it be better to save some time and discuss more projects?

Wen Yuan did not answer this question, but helped her sit on the piano stool.

He switched hands to hold the IV bottle and looked down at her, "Have you decided what song to play?"

Song Yuge paused, "There is one, but..."

But it doesn't feel right.

Wen Yuan seemed to see what song she wanted to play, smiled gently, and said, "It doesn't matter, there are no cameras at the moment, you can play whatever you want."

Song Yuge's eyes lit up, "Okay, then what I'm going to play is..."

"and many more."

Just when Song Yuge was about to say the song she wanted to play, Wen Yuan suddenly spoke up to stop her.

Song Yuge: “?”

Wen Yuan said with a faint smile on his face, "How about this, you just play it without telling me the repertoire, and see if there's any tacit understanding between us?"

"...But what if you guessed wrong about the song I was going to play?"

Song Yuge didn't expect Wen Yuan to want to play like this.

She didn't object, but she felt that Wen Yuan was unlikely to guess the song she chose.

Wen Yuan just smiled and said, "What if?"