Tang Xiaoxiao eyes red, voice with a sneer: "the result? The person who hurt me most is you! Meng Qiao, who do you like? Why do you want to mix with Zhang Zihe? "
Meng Qiao sneered: "do you really think I like Zhang Zihe? No, It is because Zhang Zihe is your husband that I seduce him. From the first day you entered Haicheng, I didn't like you very much. I don't understand at all. Why did grandfather Bai bring you back who had a baby? I feel sick at the thought that you've been upset at a young age. "
Tang Xiaoxiao listens to Meng Qiao's scornful tone. Suddenly, she feels that if she continues to grieve for Meng Qiao's scum, it's a waste of her feelings.
Mengqiao is not just a gay.
Or a guy who looks down on women and hates women.
"Have you finished?" She interrupted Mengqiao coldly.
Meng Qiao then said, "I didn't know why I hated you so much at first sight until you were with Han mo. Because you're going to take Han Mo from me. Han Mo is my God of men. He even takes a fancy to second-hand goods like you who have had children. "
Tang Xiaoxiao said lightly: "even without me, Han Mo can't look up to you. Because he's not gay. "
Meng Qiao breathed quickly and sneered: "if he doesn't fall in love with me, how can he know he's not gay? No man would not like me. Han Mo is no exception. "
"Psycho." Tang Xiaoxiao scolded and hung up.
She sat on the bed with a slight frown.
Meng Qiao's strange laughter kept ringing in his ears.
He won't make this call for no reason, and he won't say that to her for no reason.
Tang Xiaoxiao gets upset.
Think of Han Mo leaving suddenly tonight.
Is the phone call Han Mo received before he left related to Meng Qiao?
No.
It's impossible.
Han Mo hates Mengqiao very much. How can he have any intersection with Mengqiao?
Tang Xiaoxiao comforts himself.
But I was upset to the extreme.
If you can't sleep, just get up.
I went to the baby room next door and had a look at the baby.
Baby with pacifier, sleep sweet.
Tang Xiaoxiao lowers her head and kisses her baby's delicate cheek, then quietly leaves the room and goes upstairs.
Upstairs is Han Mo's piano room.
Tang Xiaoxiao pushes the door in and sits in front of the piano.
When the cover is opened, the slender fingers jump on the black and white keys, just like an elf, and the beautiful sound of the piano revolves in the piano room.
Tang Xiaoxiao began to practice.
Since childhood, she has been proficient in musical instruments, especially the piano.
Even if I went back to Haicheng, I didn't leave it.
After the music, Tang Xiaoxiao breathes out a breath.
I just feel that my depression has dissipated a lot.
She put on the lid and got up.
See Han Mo don't know when to come back, standing at the door.
"You When did you come back? " Tang Xiaoxiao stammered, and her white face turned red.
"For a while." Han Mo comes to Tang Xiaoxiao, who has taken off his coat.
Wearing a white shirt and black trousers.
Simple dress, still showing the noble and elegant temperament.
Beautiful face, like carving. It's hard to see.
Dark as ink dye eyes, deep look to Tang Xiaoxiao.
Somehow, the look made Tang Xiaoxiao feel a little flustered.
"You play the piano well." He sat on the piano chair, and at the same time he took Tang Xiaoxiao to sit down.
Once again opened the piano cover, unexpectedly Tang Xiaoxiao just played the music completely.
Tang Xiaoxiao looks at Han Mo in surprise.
She knows that Han Mo has great musical talent, but she doesn't know that Han Mo is so strong.
"Of course, the music is better. Is this your own song? " Han Mo stops and turns to look at Tang Xiaoxiao.
Tang Xiaoxiao's eyes are full of worship, which makes Han Mo's lips smile.
"Well." Tang Xiaoxiao should say, because it is her own music, in the case of no score, Han Mo can play down, she will be so surprised.
"Very good. Your style makes me feel familiar. It's very similar to Mo Tang. Are you mo Tang? " Han Mo looks deeply at Tang Xiaoxiao.
That kind of eyes, let Tang Xiaoxiao's heart beat fast.
She pretended to be confused and asked, "who is mo Tang? I don't know. "
Han Mo does not speak, looking at Tang Xiaoxiao's eyes more profound.
"Oh? Don't you really know about Mo Tang? Mo Tang is a famous composer, but also very mysterious. Until now, no one has seen him, and they don't know whether he is a man or a woman. Your style is so special. It's very similar to him. Let me think you are mo Tang. " Han Mo said slowly."I really don't know about Mo Tang. I played the song just now. Ha ha. " Tang Xiaoxiao gave a few dry smiles.
A little unable to sit still, he stood up in a panic and left the piano room.
"I think the baby is going to be hungry. I'll make him milk powder. "
After finding a reason to leave the piano room, Tang Xiaoxiao took a long breath.
Looking back at the piano room.
The door of the piano room was not closed, and the sound of the piano came out again.
It's Han Mo playing the tune she just played.
Tang Xiaoxiao's face burned up and looked deeply at Han Mo's back.
She is mo Tang.
She is the first lady of East entertainment media. Although she lives in a simple place, she knows something about the entertainment industry.
Knowing that Han Mo's career was in crisis, she made a song and sent it to Han mo.
She didn't expect that those songs would become popular under Han Mo's interpretation.
And because of Han Mo, she has become the most popular composer.
Mo Tang is her stage name.
It comes from Han Mo's first name and her surname.
She also knows that Han Mo has been looking for her, but she has not been honest with Han Mo about her identity.