217 Envy

What a coincidence, he also writes novels. Gambino said in surprise.

Sheng nanxuan glanced at him. He had probably investigated Gong Mos family in detail. Was it really good to act like this?

Gong mo pursed his lips and didnt say anything because he didnt know what to say. She did not have any memories of Gong hang, so she really did not know what to say when he was mentioned. If he was with Shan Rong, he could ask her some questions and she would start the conversation.

But what could they talk about with this stranger?

Ive read the book he wrote. Its really good. Gambino said, theres a wuxia novel. Its so exciting. Ive always liked Chinese wuxia novels. Its a feeling that cant be found in other countries cultures.

Gong mo still didnt speak.

Gambino looked at her, wanting to see her expression, but she had her head lowered. Did he divorce your mother Yingluo? he asked after some thought.

No, hes dead, Gong mo took a deep breath. he left when I was less than two years old, Yingluo. I dont have any impression of him except for his photo, which my mother showed me.

Im sorry, Gambino said, slowly clenching his fists.

It doesnt matter. Im already used to it. Gong mo smiled. I didnt expect a guest from afar to mention him today. If hes in heaven, hell be glad, right?

So, your mother never got married again all these years?

Gong mo looked up at him and couldnt help but laugh, Gaden, my mother really likes my father. So, you dont have to ask about her anymore.

Gambino stared at her and was silent for a while before lowering his head.I really envy your father, Yingluo.

Gong mo curled his lips and didnt say anything.

There were many reasons why Dianas mother had always been single. If Gambinos thoughts would dispel his pursuit, then she would let him think so.

Didnt you say you wanted to discuss the novel? Sheng nanxuan suddenly said.

Thats right. Gong mo also asked. Could it be that Mr. Gordon wants to write wuxia?

Gong mo couldnt help but laugh at his own guess.

Gambino was Italian. It was already difficult for him to write Chinese, let alone wuxia.

Wuxia might be a little difficult. Gambino laughed. but ran ran, I suddenly want to try writing Chinese. Ive read your fathers short stories about the modern era. Im thinking if I should write a short story about what happens after a foreigner comes to China. It would be interesting.

sure, if Mr. Gordon writes it, Ill definitely read it. Gong mo said, I can feel the power of your writing when I read your previous books. I believe that no matter what genre you write, you will not disappoint the readers.

But I dont know a lot of things about China. If I encounter a bottleneck in my writing, can I ask for your help?

Gong mo looked at Sheng nanxuan when he heard that.

Sheng nanxuan narrowed his eyes at Gambino and said unhappily, Dont push your luck.

Gambino lowered his eyes and slowly took a sip of coffee, ignoring him.

Gong mo looked at the two of them and felt that there was a tense atmosphere between them. She was really afraid that they would start fighting here, so she hurriedly said, Its getting late, we have to go. Then, he tugged at Sheng nanxuan.

Sheng nanxuan stood up and reached out to help her. Be careful,

Well take our leave then, Gong mo said to Gambino.

Gambino hurriedly looked at her. Looking at her protruding belly, he asked with concern, When is the due date? Ill be staying in China for a while, and Ill go and congratulate you then.