Reborn peasant spicy daughter-in-law

Chapter 1209 Extra Story: Commemorative Chapter 17
"It's no coincidence that Miss Ben is here to wait for you on purpose." Song Nian walked towards Gong Fan with his hands on his hips, and took out his flip phone with a bunch of shiny ornaments hanging on it, "Ji Yiming You must know your phone number!"

"How do I know this?" Gong Fan blinked. The eldest lady was well informed. Ji Yiming's family had just agreed to give him a mobile phone when he was admitted to high school. Song Nian knew it immediately. The key is that Brother Ji ordered Don't let her get the phone number.

... Just because Song Nian was in the same place as him, not only was his fish in the pond affected, but he was about to be sprinkled with cumin and roasted, and he couldn't help but curse, Ji Yiming, take her quickly, don't let her She will harm the world again!
"Don't tell me, right?" Song Nian bit his lower lip, his eyes widened, "I heard that you are about to take the college entrance examination, believe it or not, I will live next door to you and play the violin?"

Speaking of Miss Song's piano sound, it has a background. It is said that Song Nian's parents have learned the violin, and she has been influenced by the violin since she was pregnant. It should not be difficult to learn, but it happened to her This is where it changes——

As the saying goes, listening to others playing the violin requires money, and listening to Miss Song playing the violin is fatal.

Gong Fan thought that he still had a great mission on his shoulders, so he could only use two fingers to pick up the phone in front of him--I miss the society, and Lu Ziye is beautiful, I can't afford it, I can't afford it... If Yan Yuqin knew that he had provoked such a It's a trouble, I guess he won't be able to appease the other party no matter where he gets into the exam.

The classmates next to him were a little puzzled. Who would have expected that Gong Fan, a 1.8-meter-tall man, would turn into a Chinese pastoral dog in front of this eight or nine-year-old girl?Is it because the little girl is too cute?

Gong Fan: Hehe, you must have missed the "followers" not far away.

"Wait, don't go yet." After Song Nian got the number, she called in front of Gong Fan, but no one answered after ringing for a long time. She frowned impatiently, "Why is Ji Yiming Won't answer my call?"

"He may not have saved your number." Ji Yiming is different from Gong Fan. Gong Fan is an outgoing type, while his younger brother Ji is a boring type. Strange things, Song Nian's call must have been ignored by him at the moment.

"...Hmph!" Song Nian frowned at the thought of this possibility, and was doubting whether what he said was true or not, when he heard the person next to him speak.

"Gong Fan, is this your sister? So beautiful?"

"Yeah, why have you never heard of it? What's her name?"

At this moment, everyone thought that Song Nian was some kind of cousin of Gong Fan. When they saw the pretty girl, they couldn't help being curious.

"No, she is..."

"I'm his younger brother and sister."

Song Nian stuck out his tongue at everyone, left a sentence "If you lie to me, you will die", turned around and got into the car, and stayed in Gong Fan to slap him on the forehead, brother and sister... Miss Song is indeed a society!
Here, Ji Yiming, who just finished class, was walking along the road with his deskmate Yu Xiao. When he picked up his mobile phone, he saw more than a dozen missed calls. He was used to mute during class, so he didn't hear any of them. Shi frowned slightly, and when he was thinking about who would be calling, the phone turned on again.

"Hello?" The boy's clear voice carried the unique greenness of puberty, comfortable and clean.

"Brother Ji Yiming, is that Brother Ji Yiming?" Song Nian recognized his voice immediately, but still shouted excitedly.

"..." Ji Yiming knew what was going on as soon as he thought about it, when he was about to say something to the other party, a person suddenly came beside him.

"Student Ji, can I borrow your class notes?" A girl with an outstanding appearance came over—although Ji Yiming was much younger than his classmates, but because of his good looks, he would often Being accosted was obviously another excuse to get close to him.

Yu Xiao, who was standing beside him, rubbed his nose, why can't anyone ask him for notes?Obviously he is good at studying, just because Ji Yiming is good-looking?
Hearing what the girl said, Ji Yiming said to the person on the phone, "I still have something to do, so I'll hang up first." Then he looked at the girl, "What did you just say?"

"Class notes, can you lend me?" The girl glanced at the classmate who was cheering for her, her cheeks turned pink.

"I don't have that kind of thing." Seeing the other party's stunned expression, Ji Yiming stretched out his finger to his temple, "It's all here."

"..."

After finishing speaking, he passed the girl and left. At this time, the phone screen lit up again, and as soon as he put it to his ear, he heard the person inside roaring, "Ji Yiming, who are you talking to!"

"Student... don't you have to go to class?" Ji Yiming thought it was funny when she thought of her angry face... and he also forgot when he remembered this person in his heart, maybe since she followed him like a little follower .

"Don't change the subject, what classmate? What's your name? Where is your home?"

"Unfamiliar."

"Hmph." Song Nian held the phone in both hands, and collapsed on the sofa at home, "Ji Yiming, my birthday is coming soon."

"Oh."

"Ah, I don't care, you must come to my birthday party this year, otherwise..."

"Ok?"

"Woo...you won't come, right? Only you won't come, you've never been to my birthday party!"

"I went there when you were just born." After Ji Yiming finished speaking, the corners of his mouth curled up in a subtle way.

"..." Song Nian sat up from the sofa angrily, "I'm ignoring you, and I won't call you again!"

Listening to the beeping sound from the mobile phone, Ji Yiming frowned slightly, and put the mobile phone into his pocket.

"Who are you talking to on the phone?" Yu Xiao scratched his neck, as if he was not from his family, but Ji Yiming said too little, and he couldn't grasp the point at all.

"You don't know him." Ji Yiming glanced at him in a good mood, and walked ahead with his hands in his pockets.

Yu Xiao took a deep breath, and resigned himself to following the other party's footsteps... and playing mysteriously, why was he always aroused by a brat who was several years younger?

On the other hand, after Song Nian hung up the phone, she regretted it. She pouted and thought for a while on the sofa, and a smile appeared on her face again... She can still send text messages if she doesn't call!
That night, Ji Yiming, who had been bombarded by text messages all night, had a smile on his face unconsciously after reading all the news... It was obviously some unnutritious words, but he read them with relish.

The next day he roughly estimated that he would receive nearly a hundred text messages every day, from the big ones that Ms. Song did some "feat" to the small ones where her eraser fell to the ground, and he was like a living tree hole. Ming couldn't help it, moved his finger and replied, "You shouldn't be called Song Nian, you should be called Song Nian, Song Nian."

After pressing send, he opened the address book again, changed Song Nian's name to Song Niannian, his eyes slightly bent.

(End of this chapter)