Ditsy Wife: Mysterious Husband is Unfathomable

Gong Mo went downstairs and when he walked to the entrance hall, Sheng Nanxuan came in from outside.

She smiled and Sheng Nanxuan walked over quickly: "I also said to pick you up." After speaking, she stretched out her hand to support her, "Be careful."

Gong Mo flushed slightly and looked up at his face.

His care for such subtleties is so natural, not just for children, right?

Anyway, if it were her, she would definitely not be so considerate.

So... he likes her?

Gong Mo lowered his head, smiling at the corner of his mouth.

Sheng Nanxuan suddenly felt wrong, and the popularity scene around him changed. He looked down and couldn't help asking: "What are you laughing at?"

"Ah, no!" Gong Mo hurriedly denied.

Sheng Nanxuan narrowed his eyes and became unhappy: "I want to see an idol, so happy?"

Gong Mo rolled his eyes: "Where did you think? He is not my idol now!"

"Then you promise to meet him?"

"Because he is very annoying. If I don't agree, he will definitely be stalking." Gong Mo sighed, "It seems that he really likes his mother."

Sheng Nanxuan did not speak, and helped her out of the community, and walked directly to the cafe.

Gambino arrived early and had been waiting for a while. He sat in a secluded corner, and the two walked over. He raised his eyebrows when he saw Sheng Nanxuan.

Sheng Nanxuan smiled and said: "I don't worry about her." After speaking, he helped Gong Mo sit down carefully.

Gambino watched his movements with a trace of satisfaction in his eyes.

"Hello." The waiter walked over, put a glass of milk in front of Gong Mo, glanced at Gambino and said to her, "Madam, this gentleman ordered milk for you." After that, he asked Sheng Nanxuan, "This Sir, what do you need?"

"Black coffee." Sheng Nanxuan said.

The waiter nodded and backed away.

Gong Mo glanced at the milk, then hesitated to drink it.

Sheng Nanxuan said dozingly: "Drink it."

Gong Mo stuck out his tongue and took a sip.

The waiter brought Sheng Nanxuan’s black coffee. Sheng Nanxuan took the spoon and stirred it twice and asked Gambino: “I heard that your writing has encountered a bottleneck? Our company wants to continue to represent Mr. Gambino’s publishing in China. I listen."

Gambino smiled dryly and said to Gong Mo, "Miss Gong——"

"Mrs. Sheng!" Sheng Nanxuan interrupted him.

He paused, nodded, and said kindly: "Mrs. Sheng, you have read several of my books, can you give me some advice."

"Opinions?" Gong Mo looked at him, "Your book gives me a very amazing feeling. After reading it, the whole person is stunned. I can't pick a book like this! If you want to say something, there are only four Words-keep it up!"

"But recently...I don't want to write about detectives and suspense anymore." Gambino said, "I want to change to a different type. I wonder if it would be very risky?"

"What type are you going to change?"

"do not know."

Gong Mo was taken aback and hesitated to say: "In this case, you can rest for a while, you don't have to write now."

"But I now have a great desire to create. It's just that I no longer want to write the original one."

"So... do you already want to write?"

"Um..." Gambino took a sip of coffee. "I read the new book set by your company. That person's name seems to be ‘Gong Xing’..."

When Gambino said this, he paused briefly and looked at Gong Mo.

Gong Mo pursed his lips: "That's my father." (to be continued~^~)