Chapter 1015： The mysterious flower giver (4)

That's good? What do you mean?

Jin Yuanyuan stared at the four words and two punctuation marks of Sun's sound for a long time, but did not understand what he meant.

But I was afraid of being suspected by Mr. Sun that his IQ was insufficient, so I was embarrassed to ask.

After thinking about it, she decided not to ask any more questions about why she gave it, and thanked her directly: "Thank you Mr. Sun."

Mr. Sun: "You're welcome, I'm just fulfilling what I promised you."

Promised her?

When Jin Yuanyuan saw Mr. Sun's words, she was dazed again, "What did you promise me?"

"Didn't the children have a show today? It hasn't started yet?"

Mr. Sun changed the subject abruptly.

Jin Yuanyuan replied: "My friend is applying makeup to them. I will take a video and send it to you later."

She was still wondering what she promised Mr. Sun, but she was embarrassed to ask.

Mr. Sun: "Don't worry about traffic?"

When it comes to traffic, Jin Yuanyuan is embarrassed again, "I guess the traffic you charge me will not be used up in a year."

Once because of distressed phone bills, she only managed the minimum data plan, and always turned off the data when not in use. Mr. Sun looked for her, sometimes she saw it only after several days.

At that time, she was very upright and directly explained to Mr. Sun that she was afraid that the traffic would exceed, so she shut the traffic off.

On the same day, she received two messages to recharge 5G data. Since then, her data has been on. Every time Mr. Sun sends a message, she can reply as soon as she is not in class.

Mr. Sun explained to her that sometimes she wanted to care about the children and couldn't get a reply right away, so she felt uneasy.

I believe it.

"Jin Yuanyuan, what are you doing in there?"

Suddenly, Ji Anning's shout came from outside, and Jin Yuanyuan immediately craned her neck and glanced outside from the window.

The little guys have changed into uniform performance costumes. She hurriedly said to Mr. Sun: "My friend called me, I'll go ahead and send you a video later."

In a hurry, she was too lazy to type and spoke directly.

Because during this period of time, I chatted with Ji Anning and made voices, and her voice was very smooth, and she realized after sending it.

Very upset, but did not withdraw.

Mr. Sun: "Good."

In the lively town, the antique-style farmhouse, the balcony on the second floor is decorated like a small garden, and the man is standing in the corner of the balcony wearing a black and white striped shirt.

In the hand held in his hand, the same voice message was continuously played back, with the same sweet and happy voice.

Under the glasses, in a pair of deep black eyes, a bright smile gradually emerged.

Wenrun as jade.

His other hand rested on the balcony armrest, and his slender fingers casually played the piano.

After listening to it again, he touched the screen with his finger again, and he bent his lips.

Finally...I finally heard your voice.

...

In order to welcome Ji Anning and Dian Dian, and to make the old people in the village happy.

With more than 20 people, Jin Yuanyuan arranged four programs, singing, dancing, and recitation.

The dance was designed by herself and trained in two weeks, with amazing results.

Ji Anning held the phone, raised it, and said to the man on the screen: "Look, your daughter, it's a little bit in there, have you seen her."

Ten little girls, wearing white pettiskirts, are dancing.