Ditsy Wife: Mysterious Husband is Unfathomable

Gong’s mother still doesn’t want to: "Don’t you want to see the clothes? Go show it to you first."

"I don't want to watch it." Gong Mo walked forward depressed.

"What?" Mother Gong followed her, "What is your temper? Don't play temper!"

"Who is playing tricks? I'm hungry!" Gong Mo pulled her up the elevator, "The upper floor is all for food, let's eat something to cushion our stomachs."

After going upstairs, Gong Mo looked at the various restaurants around and took Gong’s mother into a noodle restaurant.

"Don't wear it, don't use it, don't you want to eat it?" She said, "This noodle is only twenty yuan a bowl, don't bear it!"

Mother Gong smiled and said, "Go, go, go... Eat! You eat two to make up for one person, not to mention twenty yuan a bowl, even if two hundred yuan a bowl, I will agree."

When Gong Mo heard this, he immediately turned her around: "Then let's go to the house next door, and the average consumption over there is 200!"

"Hey hey..." Mother Gong hurriedly held her, "This is the one! The greasy and unhealthy food over there is good for the stomach."

Gong Mo sneered and took her arm to the corner.

When she was seated, she felt someone looking at her. She looked over and saw a group of foreigners sitting not far away.

The group of foreigners had a total of seven people, and they looked like Europeans or Americans.

They sat at two tables in total, and four of them looked at the young ones who were sitting on either side of a long table, and were struggling.

The other three sat on the other. The person looking at Gong Mo sat alone on one side, looking around forty or fifty years old.

Gong Mo looked at him for a while, thinking he would be embarrassed to look away. In the end, he still looked at them and kept his eyes on the kind!

Gong Mo was helpless. I guess people are curious about the Chinese people, so I watched it endlessly.

"Momo, what kind of noodles do you have?" Gong's mother asked, flipping through the menu, "Yo, there are snacks. Look, there is your favorite glutinous rice cake."

"Let's have a copy," Gong Mo said.

At this time, she felt the gaze on her back warmer, and quietly turned her head to see that the man was still looking at them, his gaze was deeper and sharper than just now!

No, he is looking at Mama Gong!

What is this for?

Gong Mo was startled and turned his head. Gong's mother asked her, "I want beef noodles, how about you?"

"I want beef noodles too."

Mother Gong nodded and closed the menu. Raising her head, she was facing the sight of the foreigner, and couldn't help but startled.

She lowered her head and whispered to Gong Mo, "There are groups of foreigners behind you."

"I saw it." Gong Mo said amused. "There are foreigners everywhere in the capital. You haven't seen it."

There are several in their community, and they will come in and out, and sometimes take the same elevator.

"But this one keeps looking at us."

Gong Mo was taken aback, turned his head and looked over, the man was still staring at them!

No no no...

He stared at Mother Gong, and he didn't even notice Gong Mo looking at him.

His hair is slightly curly, with a few strands of silver in the black; his eyes are light blue, focused and deep; the body wrapped in the suit is very strong, and his legs curled up under the table are a bit aggrieved. The height is not less than 1.5 meters.

Although he is a middle-aged uncle, he exudes fatal charm, and he is not handsome enough to describe him! He sat there, with an aura of the king coming!

"It's scary." Mother Gong lowered her head to drink tea.

Gong Mo turned his head and comforted: "Foreigners are very curious about China. It is estimated that when we see that we are Chinese, we should look at it more." (to be continued~^~)