There used to be one, but later it was taken away by Shi Feiyan, and he never got one for himself again.
The main reason is that she doesn't go out usually, and most of the classmates she communicates with use QQ, so her mobile phone has become a dispensable thing for her.
Feng Jinchi was obviously surprised. He didn't expect that there are still people who don't use mobile phones. "Well, you have a landline at home. Give me one and I will contact you when the time comes."
Xinhan didn't care, he reported a series of numbers and hurried downstairs.
Arriving home on time at half past five, this was the latest time Shi Feiyan set for her.[
Seeing Xinhan appear in front of him on time, Shi Feiyan smiled with satisfaction, bent down and kissed her on the face.
He should have gone out half an hour ago, but he was delayed at home until now in order to wait for her.
"I'm going out to socialize tonight and won't get home until ten o'clock. I'll eat by myself later and go to bed on time at nine-thirty. Remember not to eat snacks before going to bed, do you know?"
Xinhan saw that he was dressed in formal attire and already guessed in his mind that he was going out, so he nodded obediently: "Yes."
Finally, he asked with some hesitation: "Yan, I want a mobile phone."
"Let the list go with you tomorrow to pick the one you like." He patted Xinhan's head, put him down and took Kurosawa out. After getting over Xinhan, the soft expression on his face disappeared.
When she walked to the door, her face turned dark: "Go and check, Xinhan met the two senior brothers at the teacher's house today. I want to know who she needs to contact via mobile phone."
Kurosawa nodded, quickly walked up to Shi Feiyan and opened the car door for him.
Xinhan felt that she had gained a lot today. She put down her bag and ran to the piano room to figure it out for herself.
The acquaintance with Feng Jinchi opened up a new world for the boring and lonely life.
They have the same pursuit, and they have almost endless common language in the field of music; they are similar in age and have the resonance of being peers, and the two of them often communicate on the phone this week.
At first, she used the landline at home; after waiting for the order to buy a mobile phone with her, the two of them would talk on the phone every day, talking about the field of music every day.
Sometimes the two of them would argue over a certain issue until they were red in the face, and sometimes they would laugh out loud while discussing the mastery of a certain skill. Even the master chef in the kitchen of No. 8 Mansion could see how the little princess was feeling lately.
How nice.
She is either immersed in her own music world or communicating with her mentor. Of course, when she is in the best mood, she is communicating with her senior brother on the phone about her daily insights.