"Or... Give Feifei." Gong Mo handed the skirt to Gong Bai.

Gong Bai said, "She has. Keep it. It's a gift from your cousin anyway. Maybe you have a chance to wear it in the future."

"Well..." Gong Mo could only accept it.

If it was really given to Gong Fei, if Gong Fei knew about it, Gong Fei would definitely think that he didn't want it to give it to her, and then she wouldn't know how to make trouble.

However, if we just accept it, Gong Fei will be angry if she knows it? How can she allow her brother to be nice to others?

Gong Mo sighed. Fortunately, Gong Fei is not in the capital, so there is no need to deal with her, otherwise it will be annoying.

...

The next day, Gong Mo and Sheng Nanxuan went to see Gordon East, the author of "Shiyu".

They met at an Italian-themed coffee shop.

When he reached the door, Sheng Nanxuan's cell phone rang. He glanced at the caller ID and said to Gong Mo: "You go in first and I will answer the call."

"okay."

Gong Mo walked into the cafe and found that there was already a person sitting in the agreed position.

Looks like a foreigner, should it be Gordon?

He wears a tailored three-piece suit and gold-rimmed glasses. He looks meticulous and a bit scholarly, but he looks like a novelist.

Gong Mo couldn't think that he didn't know Italian and couldn't communicate after passing. She looked back and found that Sheng Nanxuan was still outside, but he should be coming in soon, right?

She walked towards "Gordon" anxiously, thinking: Even if she doesn't speak Italian, the pronunciation of the name is the same regardless of the language. After all, transliteration is used in translation.

She asked tentatively: "Gordon?"

The man stood up, helped his glasses, looked at her sharply, and then reached out his hand to her, chuckled.

Gong Mo: "..." I don't understand at all.

The man looked at her questioningly.

At this moment, a hand suddenly appeared on his shoulder, pulling him aside.

The newly-appearing person was much taller than him, Gong Mo felt a black shadow suddenly shrouded in front of him, raised his head, his eyes widened——

"It's you!"

Gambino smiled and stretched out his hand and said in Chinese: "I'm Gordon, you are Mo Xuan?"

"I..." Gong Mo was stupid. The pervert is actually Gordon? The author of "Shiyu"? !

She turned her head and looked outside, Sheng Nanxuan hadn't come in yet.

She said helplessly: "I...I am Mo, not Xuan."

"Huh?" Gambino looked at her puzzled.

She explained: "The book was translated by my husband. I came with him, but he just answered a call and has to wait two minutes to come in."

"Then let's sit down first." Gambino gently invited her to a seat.

Gong Mo hesitated. He said he was Gordon, who knows the truth, what if he lied to her?

She looked at the man with glasses just now, and asked suspiciously: "He is?"

"My subordinate," Gambino said. "Please sit down."

Gong Mo gritted his teeth and sat down.

What about a liar?

Sheng Nanxuan is still outside and will definitely protect her.

Gambino also sat down, and the man behind him had already retreated automatically.

Gambino made a gesture to the waiter, who came over with the menu.

Gong Mo ordered milk and dessert, and ordered a cup of coffee for Sheng Nanxuan.

Gambino asked inquisitively: "You don't drink coffee?"

"Uh..." Gong Mo's face was reddened, and he lowered his head and said in a low voice, "My recent physical condition is not suitable for coffee." (To be continued~^~)

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