Sang Mengmeng seemed to be looking upstairs for a while, and then took her mobile phone and went downstairs to give it to Tang An.

"Oh, here you go. Sang Mengmeng handed a pink mobile phone to Tang An.

There are a lot of diamonds on the edge of the mobile phone, whether men think it's good, but girls definitely like it, shiny, and extravagant.

Tang An remembered some luxurious customized mobile phones, those mobile phones inlaid with so many diamonds, it seems that they are hundreds of thousands and millions at every turn, and Sang Mengmeng's is definitely not cheap.

Tang An took it and held it firmly in his hand, if he accidentally shook it and threw the diamond on it to the ground, what could he do?

"Thanks, I'll just use it. Tang An changed his mind about taking his mobile phone to his room, after all, it was such an expensive thing, and everyone had only known each other for a short time, so it was not appropriate to do so.

"It's okay, haven't you got your phone up yet...... You play first. I have several mobile phones, and this one is a backup. Sang Mengmeng patted her cheek, "I think of one thing, you play, I'll go upstairs." ”

With that, Sang Mengmeng staggered upstairs.

Sang Mengmeng's skirt is still undulating, bringing up the girl's beautiful thighs, and the white light and shadow are very attractive.

Tang An was helpless with this mobile phone, he remembered a joke that people often took out to ridicule, probably that the old peasant would think that the emperor used a golden flat dan, and ate meat and steamed buns every day, and added three eggs to egg fried rice and the like.

Tang An wanted to take Sang Mengmeng's mobile phone, and there were no clues...... You must know that modern people's mobile phones will always record a lot of personal information and life bits and pieces, maybe you will find something.

But Tang An only has one mobile phone, and many people only use one mobile phone, but there are also many people who have two or even three mobile phones.

He didn't get the one that Sang Mengmeng used most often, that is, the one that might log in to the Xiaobai QQ number.

If you borrow a mobile phone once, it's not good to borrow it a second time, use the same excuse a few more times, and don't say whether Sang Mengmeng will doubt it, Tang An himself will be weak-hearted.

Tang An had to hope that this spare machine would be discovered, this is a modified version of an Apple mobile phone, and luxury customizers don't seem to have any other ideas, and will only add diamonds in places other than the screen.

Maybe this mobile phone is worth a house, and it is a house in Zhonghai, holding it in his hand, Tang An deeply felt the gap between the rich and the ordinary people.

It is precisely because of such a big gap and almost living in a different world, why does Sang Mengmeng have such an attitude towards himself? Tang An was even more puzzled, so he strengthened his determination to explore the secret.

On the back of the phone, Tang An's eyes lit up, and the back of the phone was not inlaid with diamonds, but there was an etched dog head.

Just like Hello Kitty's cat head that style cute dog head.

But this is just decoration, which shows that Sang Mengmeng likes cute little animal heads...... Of course, if it is the king of the southern cat, it is one of the conclusive evidence, and the person with the dog's head printed on the phone case is a dog!

Of course Tang An doesn't think so, the phone is turned off, Tang An opens the phone, and the system of the mobile phone is also deeply customized, no longer the traditional interface of the Apple mobile phone, but a dog-themed UI.

At the most basic level, the dog's head replaces the bitten apple.

Commonly used software is installed, just because many icons are customized, a little habitual, a dog squatting, a grabbing and patting a penguin icon, Tang An thinks this is QQ.

Sure enough, it was QQ, to Tang An's great disappointment, there was no login record at all, and naturally he couldn't find the login record of Xiaobai QQ!

In order not to make Sang Meng suspicious, Tang An still boarded his QQ, and then withdrew to look for clues in other places.

The album is undoubtedly the point, as soon as you open the album and zoom in on the thumbnail, the first day of the new year is a lot of selfies.

It's no different from the selfies of most girls, just scratching their heads at the camera...... Oh no, pose.

Tang An felt that Sang Mengmeng was already very good, but her photos were inevitably used with beauty software! Enlarge her eyes a little more, and turn her originally round face into an awl...... Tang An really thinks that many girls have modified their mediocre selves into goddesses, and Sang Mengmeng has retouched their goddess-like selves into plastic surgery monsters.

Wait, what is this completely white photo! Tang An casually swept it and clicked on it.

White, a white, undulating white, towering white, round white, soft white, white with a little shadow in the ravine...... This is the top half of her chest.

Tang An's face turned red for a while, how could there be such a selfie.

I opened it and couldn't help but look at it a lot, and then I took the photo back.

Are you looking for any clues? Forget it, this is just her backup phone, what can she find? She said that she has several mobile phones, and it is impossible for each mobile phone to borrow and use to find the login record with Xiaobai's QQ number.

Tang An was about to call Sang Mengmeng, and then put the phone in a safe place to leave, but his mind flashed, and he always felt that he seemed to have missed something in a hurry just now.

Again, Tang An thought about it, but of course it wasn't a cute selfie.

There are not only selfies in Sang Mengmeng's album, but also some ordinary life photos, such as landscapes, food, recipes, etc., which are relatively few, but it is not impossible to reflect some of Sang Mengmeng's daily life.

Tang An has a photo of the person he knows best.

Tang An's mother, Tang Lake.

Tang Hu is the most beautiful woman in the world in Tang An's opinion, so even if there is just a photo of her, it is shrunk to the size of a fingernail in Sang Mengmeng's album, even if it is just passed by the corner of Tang An's eyes, he still woke up after a short period of confusion, there is a kind of beauty, extremely nostalgic and unforgettable.

It was the most loving beauty in the world, so Tang An found her in an instant.

Tang Hu single-handedly pulled Tang An to grow up, and it seemed that in Tang An's previous life, she was the shell that constituted this world and wrapped Tang An in it.

Kissing the beautiful face, familiar look, Tang An felt a little sour at the corners of his eyes for a moment, and there were many photos of his mother in his mobile phone and his computer, but he always couldn't bear to go to br >

That kind of feeling, no one can understand, and people who have not experienced it can never imagine the person you love the most, the person who loves you the most, can only be the feeling when it is a photo.

I didn't expect it, but inadvertently would.

She is no longer by Tang An's side, she is no longer in this world, but he has not forgotten her, and there are others who have not forgotten her, which makes Tang An a little relieved, because in his heart, his mother is perfect.

The beauty he felt, the perfection he thought was not just emotional, but the objective fact that he thought his mother should shine like the sun in the sky, her talent, her beauty, her temperament, her conversation, incomparably far beyond those women who were in the limelight.

But she chose to live in the quiet Wutong Lane, take her son, be an office worker who goes out early and returns late, and lives quietly, as if she doesn't care whether the world will be able to be amazed by herself.

Tang An remembers that every one of his classmates and friends was very shocked when they saw their mother, and every time they saw their mother, those women were always envious and always wondered if it was Tang An's sister.

Tang An is proud of his mother, she is so beautiful that no one can compare.

In a stunned photo, the mother in a black uniform sits softly behind a desk with her work nameplate in front of her, her gaze equally soft, looking in the direction of the camera.

Who took this photo, is it Sang Mengmeng?