Chapter 155 Love at First Sight?

But why did Gambino do this? Could it be that he knows his identity as a night god and wants to deal with him?

Gambino smiled without leaving a trace: "I have been to Huaguo once before, and I miss Huaguo's delicious food. So when I arrived in Huaguo that day, I went looking for something to eat. I didn't expect to meet Gong Mo and her mother by such a coincidence."

"Gong Mo?" Sheng Nanxuan asked meaningfully, "Do you know her name?"

"She just said that. She also said that she is Mo, not Xuan, so you must be Xuan, right?"

"My name is Sheng Nanxuan." Sheng Nanxuan stretched out his hand and shook it with him.

In fact, he knew very well that Gambino must have known his name long ago.

Gambino asked: "You guys translated the novel together?"

Gong Mo shook his head hastily.

Sheng Nanxuan helplessly scratched her neck, eyes full of doting. Silly girl denied it so quickly, because she didn't want to take credit for his achievements!

"I translated it." He turned his head and said to Gambino, and found that Gambino's eyes fell on his hand, staring at his movement of holding down Gong Mo.

He raised his eyebrows and retracted his hand, and Gambino retracted his eyes without any trace.

"Momo doesn't know Italian." He said, "but she likes to read detective novels, so I had to help her translate them. It was her attention that she wanted to publish them. She didn't want such a good story to be seen by only her, and wanted to share it. for everyone."

"Miss Gong is really an open-minded person who enjoys being with others." Gambino looked at Gong Mo with eyes full of admiration.

Gong Mo felt embarrassed.

Sheng Nanxuan said with a smile: "Mr. Gambino's Chinese is really good. Not only can he speak fluently, but he can also use our idioms and allusions proficiently."

"It's just a few words." Gambino said generously, "If I am really proficient, I must write in Chinese, because I love Chinese culture very much. However, although oral English is fluent, it is still difficult to use it in writing. difficulty, so I still write in Italian."

Gong Mo said awkwardly: "Your Chinese is so good, you should be able to find someone to help you translate novels, right? Are we going to meddle too much?"

"Nothing." Gambino said pleasantly, "Actually, very few people around me know that I am writing a novel, and I don't want to tell them, so you can help me translate, I am very grateful to you. About publishing I don't know the situation in Huaguo, if you want, I can entrust it to you."

Gong Mo listened and looked at Sheng Nanxuan, waiting for him to make up his mind.

Sheng Nanxuan said: "We don't know much about this aspect. Let's consult with people in the industry first, and then discuss it with you."

Gambino nodded: "Then I will trouble you. How about I invite you to dinner and call your mother together."

The last sentence, he said to Gong Mo.

Gong Mo looked at him in surprise, and said after a long time: "Well... another day. My mother has something to do today, so I can't come."

...

On the way home, Sheng Nanxuan drove and Gong Mo sat in the co-pilot.

"Did Gambino really fall in love with Mom at first sight?" Gong Mo said incredulously.

"It's possible. Maybe mom will meet him again in the future. You go back and talk to mom, lest you treat him like a pervert again."

Gong Mo said embarrassingly: "He is too straightforward! Are foreigners so enthusiastic?"

"Most of them are more enthusiastic than Chinese people. We are notoriously reserved. But he is Italian, and Italian men are known to be masters in love."

"Ah?" Gong Mo was startled. Love master? Isn't that easy to suffer?