Don't mess with the rich girl

Therefore, Mu Qingqing sat next to the piano again, turned over the music score and found a song "the mark of rain".

Touching the greasy piano keys, Mu Qingqing has a familiar feeling. She likes playing the piano. As soon as she sits down, she feels the whole world quiet.

She used to learn the piano. She watched Mu Xiaoyou play secretly. She had to work at home and couldn't touch Mu Xiaoyou's piano. Only when she went to town and opened a piano training class, did she have the opportunity to touch the piano. Because of this, her haunting dream

I want to have my own piano. Unfortunately, Su Cuiyun has been in charge for so many years. She has paid too much for mu Xiaoyou and left too little for her.

I haven't touched the piano for a long time. I'm still familiar with the music score. Mu Qingqing puts her hand on the piano frame and hasn't moved for a long time.

Ren Xinru looked at the moxiao River and was worried. "What happened to the child?"

Ren Xinru frowned. Mu Qingqing's feeling after injury was very different from before and became timid.

"Let her play by herself." moxiaohe looked at her thoughts seriously and watched her think of some things in the past.

The white fingers finally began to move, and the smooth music sounded. Mu Qingqing could only barely pass. Moxiaohe hooked his lips. Her fingering was rusty. It was just that he could teach her.

At the end of the song, Mu Qingqing looked at Ren Xinru a little embarrassed, "aunt, let you laugh."

"What a fool to say. Playing the piano is to ease your mood. It doesn't matter whether it's good or not." Ren Xinru doesn't care whether they play well, but she also wonders that Mu Qingqing played very well in the Mohist school last time, but she retreated so much this time.

"I haven't played for a long time, and your fingering is rusty. I can teach you." moxiaohe took the initiative to teach Mu Qingqing at his level.

"Forget it, I'll have a chance to learn again later." she thought, I have to go to Zhan Yufei's birthday party in the afternoon. If I learn the piano here, I don't know it will take a few more hours.

"It seems that you don't think my level is high enough." moxiaohe shook his head slightly and looked heartbroken.

Ren Xinru held back a smile and thought, how can this black son talk so well? You know, moxiaohe's piano teacher is an internationally famous pianist.

"No, I'm stupid and slow to learn." Mu Qingqing waved his hand.

"Elder sister, it's rare for someone to be willing to teach you. Why don't you study? You like playing the piano very much. I think brother Mo's level is very similar to that on TV." Mu Yichen knows that Mu Qingqing likes playing the piano, but her family doesn't buy a piano, so she takes this opportunity to learn it

It's good to study.

"What's the matter with slow learning? I'm also slow in teaching." moxiaohe said slowly.

"Qingqing, Xiaohe's piano teacher is Richard felsman. You can learn more from him." Ren Xinru thought of moxiaohe's piano teacher, a very gentlemanly French, who once boasted that moxiaohe was a child with musical talent.

Richard felsman, isn't that her favorite pianist? Actually taught moxiaohe to play the piano?

Mu Qingqing looked at the moxiao river with some excitement and felt that he was much closer to his idol Richard felsman. They all urged her to learn to play the piano with moxiaohe. She couldn't spoil everyone's fun, "I learn."

"Xiaohe, you play, I'll take my two younger brothers upstairs to watch TV." Ren Xinru looked down at Mo Xiaoyun. The little guy was cute.

When Ren Xinru and them went upstairs, moxiaohe sat next to muqingqing. At such a close distance, muqingqing didn't know what to do.

Moxiaohe raised his hand, but mu Qingqing subconsciously closed his eyes and thought he would be beaten. Then, she felt the heat on her head suddenly disappear. She opened her eyes and stared at the moxiao river with dark eyes.

"When you take off your hat, it's airtight and easy to infect the wound." the magnetic voice of moxiaohe lingered in your ears. Such concern surprised muqingqing.

"Mo... Brother Mo, thank you for your concern." MuQing halal thought that he was the same character as his brother. I still care about her.

Moxiao River's Adam's apple rolled slightly, but he noticed a detail. Mu Qingqing was afraid to see him raise his hand just now. It's like a stress response. "And I don't use the word thank you."

What should I use? Mu Qingqing looked at him puzzled and thanked a person. Usually, he thanked him.

"Everything I do for you is taken for granted." moxiaohe's lips slightly hooked, and her eyes fixed on her pretty and white face. A bit quiet, a bit stubborn, a bit thin.

"Do you want to know what happened before you lost your memory?" the topic of moxiaohe turned and fell on this issue.

MuQing nodded and his fingers had slipped off the piano.

After amnesia, everyone cares if she remembers. No one has taken the initiative to tell her what happened before.

She wondered what had happened before she lost her memory.

"You remember your brother and your parents, but you can't remember Mo Xiaoyun and me." Mo Xiaohe just listened to Mo Xiaoyun roughly. When Mu Qingqing said he was 26, he vaguely understood something.

Mu Qingqing was surprised. This man knows everything.

"Forget it, I'd better learn the piano." how can others know what she can't remember.

Moxiaohe looked up at the huge crystal chandelier on his head. His fingers bounced back and forth on the white keys, and his eyes didn't look at the music.

Mu Qingqing stared at him in a daze. What does this man want?

"Moxiaoyun often calls you master, isn't it?" the piano sounds melodious and gentle. Moxiaohe picks a quiet song. The sound won't be particularly noisy, which can make him communicate freely with muqingqing.

"HMM." Mu Qingqing understood his intention. He wanted to teach her to play the piano and chat with her at the same time. Originally, she was very nervous, but with the sound of the piano, she would relax a lot.

"Do you know his true identity?" moxiao River asked as he bounced, without any obstacles.

"He's a tramp. I picked him up at the door." thinking of this, Mu Qingqing was distressed and moxiaoyun came. He is such a young child. I don't know who gave him up.

"Do you know why his surname is Mo?" Mo Xiaohe looked down at the keys and sat straight.

Mu Qingqing blinked. She didn't really think about it. Now that Mo Xiaohe mentioned it, she remembered that Mo Xiaoyun was actually surnamed mo. why didn't she surname mu?

"His registered permanent residence is in my house. You asked me to do this." moxiaohe turned his head, but mu Qingqing didn't dare to look at it directly.

"It's so complicated..." so, she owes moxiaohe a favor? Muqingqing can't remember how he would ask people like moxiaohe for help.

"His life experience is more complicated. If you want to hear it, go to the summer resort with me." moxiaohe glanced at Uncle Jiu standing not far away. Only muqingqing knew these things.

"Where is the summer resort?" MuQing hasn't figured out Mo Xiaoyun's life experience yet. The man wants her to change places. He's really a bully.

"The back garden." moxiao River seldom set foot in that place, but it was clean enough and had good sound insulation conditions. Uncle Jiu can only watch outside, but can't listen to what they say.

Moxiaohe got up, and Mu Qingqing followed him. His curiosity was really hooked up.

Walking across the wide lawn, she followed the moxiao river for hundreds of meters before reaching the so-called summer resort.

A one storey glass house with green bamboo covering the sun on the top. Two of the four sides are surrounded by bamboo one by one. There are tea seats and sofas inside. On one side of the house, there is a shady dragon claw locust. The green leaves stretch thickly, covering most of the sunshine in the summer resort.

Uncle Jiushu is standing not far away. Be careful what they do. Moxiaohe hooked his lips. Uncle Jiu worried too much. He is not that kind of person. This transparent glass house is suitable for talking about things. Uncle wine can see what they are doing at a glance.

Ordered the kitchen to bring some cakes and fruits, and moxiaohe took the initiative to make muqingqing green tea.

"Brother Mo, what is my brother's life experience?" Mo Xiaoyun actually told her that he picked it up, but he didn't tell her his life experience.

"Call me Xiaohe." moxiaohe put the dried tea into the kettle and said sternly.

Mu Qingqing:

He told her to call her brother mo before. He can change whatever he says.

"You can't remember the past, don't you even forget the recent events?" he said, referring to her classmate party, when they were soaking in the river, she confessed to him. How could she forget such unforgettable scenes.

Mu Qingqing looked at him blankly. He seemed a little angry. But what is he angry about?

"I'll tell you everything I know. There are a few points you should pay attention to." moxiaohe saw that she was confused, but her anger dissipated more than half. Forget it, those who don't know are innocent.

"You said." she really wanted to know the past.

"First, you must believe what I said." moxiaohe looked at her.

"Second, no matter what the truth is, you have to accept it."

"Third, Mo Xiaoyun's life experience, you know, I know, he knows."

It's like these things are mysterious. Mu Qingqing's curiosity is getting heavier and heavier. These conditions were not harsh. Of course, she nodded.

So, starting from the first time they fell into the water and were rescued, muqingqing's eyes were filled with a smile. There was such a dog blood plot. Later, when moxiaohe said that moxiaoyun was an alien, she began to doubt whether what moxiaohe said was true.

alien? The clouds are as like as two peas in the earth. How can they be aliens?

"Stop!" muqingqing motioned him to stop.