Guo Tao and Song Yingying were both looking at Han Mo with incredible eyes, in fact, Han Mo replied casually, and he didn't want to deliberately surprise Guo Tao or them.

But in fact, this casual remark really surprised Guo Tao and them, because no one will be busier than Han Mo in terms of busyness, he not only has to publish his own works, but also manage the company's major affairs, the company not only has daily investment, but also the development of artists, all controlled by Han Mo.

In their hearts, it is rare to see Han Mo sitting there playing with his mobile phone, they are all working, and they often eat and solve problems casually in the office, they are such a person, they actually know such a subtle thing about their children.

Song Yingying admired Han Mo a little, but Guo Tao didn't say anything on the surface, but there was still a certain element of luck in his heart, maybe only the first two truths he would know, and he wouldn't be able to answer the later topics, this possibility is not non-existent.

The Q&A on the stage continued, after two questions did not go well, Xiaohu's father did not seem as confident as before, although the answer to the question has not yet been announced, but whether the answer is easy, whether it is blinded or really knows, Xiaohu's father knows it in his heart.

"Little Tiger Dad, let's look at the third question.

What is Xiaohu's favorite color?"

There was another silence, this kind of seemingly simple question that didn't know the answer at all, made Xiaohu's father very depressed, there was no way to do this kind of question, there was no answer to right or wrong at all, it all depended on Xiaohu's subjective answer, how could he know if he wasn't always with his children.

Now Xiaohu's father hates the prompt sound ten seconds after the countdown on the big screen, it's really annoying, and this sound proves that he is going to say an answer casually again.

"Uh...... It could be green, or ...... Blue?"

Zhang Mingli prompted, "There is only one color. ”

"Well, blue. At the last second, Xiaohu's father determined an answer.

Xiaohu, who was not far away, completely gave up refueling after hearing the answer, and sat directly in his place, just looking in his father's direction.

"What was Xiaohu's last homework assignment in kindergarten?"

"This ......"

"What was Xiaohu's birthday wish last year, and has it come true?"

"The ......"

"Who is Xiaohu's favorite cartoon character?"

"It seems to be ......"

There are a total of eight questions, Zhang Mingli controls the rhythm of time very well, there are excessives between each question, very smooth, although Xiaohu's father is very confident in answering each question, but in the end they are also covered with an answer, Zhang Mingli sometimes adjusts the atmosphere to a tense state, sometimes relaxed and happy.

Seeing that it was the last question, and Han Mo, who was standing in the audience, was also answering all the time, in fact, these questions were random, he came up with a lot of questions, but the order of each parent's lottery was different, and the eight questions assigned to him were also different, he didn't think about whether he knew it when he came out of the question, he just thought it was a relatively simple question in the child's life, and it came out casually.

It wasn't until he saw Xiaohu's father meditating hard that he followed to answer together, and some of them also had to think about it and determine the final answer through some reasoning, but the biggest difference between him and Xiaohu's father was that Xiaohu's father had never been particularly close to his child, so he didn't know those questions just didn't know.

But Han Mo is different, although some questions have not been answered by the little guy, but through the usual observation and the analysis of some of the little guy's actions, a correct answer can also be inferred, at least Han Mo feels that it is 100% 199% correct.

In fact, the audience's most reactions were not shock, nor joy, but to answer questions with Xiaohu's father, who were asking themselves the same questions, and the child was sitting next to him.

The camera swept to the audience, and it is worth noting that everyone's expressions are different, and some parents are happy, and from time to time they tell the children next to them whether they are great. But some parents are full of guilt on their faces, because they are like Xiaohu's father, they don't know everything about their children.

Zhang Mingli was actually a little embarrassed in his heart, he didn't know that Xiaohu's father would be so weak, and he stumbled on every question, and it seemed that it was the last question.

"Daddy Little Tiger, are you ready? No matter what he thinks in his heart, Zhang Mingli still has the same attitude on the surface.

The audience subconsciously applauded, which can be regarded as cheering for Xiaohu's father, but at this moment, Xiaohu's father has long since lost the confidence when he first answered the question, so he just smiled reluctantly, "I will do my best." ”

"Last question, Xiaohu is on his birthday this year, what is the most wanted birthday gift?"

As soon as the question came out, there was a commotion in the audience, and every father was asking his children what they wanted for this year's birthday gift.

This question is indeed a bit difficult, because before the birthday is approaching, parents generally do not ask their children what they want, unless they usually get along with their children a lot, or are particularly careful and observant parents, otherwise the last question is basically blind. It depends on Meng's accuracy.

Xiaohu's father fell into deep thought, this time he was really trying to remember what Xiaohu had said.

Guo Tao looked at Han Mo with interest, the last question, Guo Tao really didn't believe that Han Mo could say it, even if he knew the child very well, but his birthday hadn't come yet, unless he could know the prophet, how could he know, and if he knew, he would be cheating.

Guo Tao struggled to control his expression, and then showed a sly smile, "Mr. Han, do you know what birthday gift Xuanxuan wants?"

Han Mo was actually thinking about this answer in his heart, if he had asked him a day earlier, he might not have known, but this morning Han Mo accidentally found a small move by the little guy, and he knew the gift that his daughter wanted to get.

Because Han Mo bought a Christmas tree before Christmas, he told Xuanxuan what gift she wanted, you can say to the Christmas tree, Santa Claus will fulfill her wishes, that time because Han Mo wanted to know what the child wanted about the Christmas gift, he would come up with the idea, but the child can't tell so clearly, when she said that she really got the gift she wanted for Christmas, the little guy thought that as long as she said it, there would be.

From then on, I would stand in front of the Christmas tree and whisper whatever I wanted.

At first, Han Mo didn't find out, but later noticed that he was very cooperative, and secretly bought it for the little guy.

This morning, Xuanxuan whispered to the Christmas tree again.

Han Mo glanced at Guo Tao with a smile and said with great conviction, "Ukulele." ”

Guo Tao was stunned for a moment, "Mr. Han, I really don't believe this, Wang Qian, you secretly went over and asked Xuanxuan." ”

Not to mention Guo Tao, even Song Yingying felt that Han Mo could say the answer so happily.

After a while, Wang Qian walked back with a complicated expression.

"What do you want for Xuanxuan's birthday gift?" asked Director Guo eagerly.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Wang Qian.

Wang Qian glanced at Guo Tao and smiled at Han Mo again, "Ukulelele." ”

Xuanxuan thought it was very cool to see Meng Meng performing a show with a ukulele, so she also wanted a handful, which was a wish made to the Christmas tree in the morning.

The corners of Guo Tao's eyes twitched violently, and he couldn't say a word anymore.