Chapter 537 He Can't Run

Sheng Nanxuan hugged her from behind: "It's my fault. I didn't take you on a honeymoon trip, but this is the first time I went abroad..."

Gong Mo held his hand: "No one wants such a thing to happen..."

Boom!

There was a sound of a heavy object falling from behind.

The two froze: It couldn't be what they thought, could it?

"Wow... wow—" the child's cry came.

The two turned around in a hurry and saw the child lying on the ground.

Sheng Nanxuan rushed over to pick him up, he cried and pushed him away, crawling onto Gong Mo.

Gong Mo's heart ached, he hugged him and comforted him non-stop.

Sheng Nanxuan was covered in cold sweat: "Fortunately, there is a carpet, so it shouldn't hurt..."

"Don't cry, don't cry..." Gong Mo didn't have time to talk to him, and focused on the child, "It's mom's fault, mom will hug you next time~"

Sheng Nanxuan compared the width of the bed, and couldn't help but say, "How many times did he turn over?"

"You still say?" Gong Mo glared at him.

He choked: "It's my fault."

Gong Mo choked, and said embarrassedly: "It's not your fault...it's me."

Sheng Nanxuan hugged her, and the child turned his head while crying, and stretched out his hand to push him.

He was taken aback: "You despise me now?!"

"Okay, you!" Gong Mo stopped, "What are you fussing about with the child? Is there any news about my mother?"

"I had someone watch outside Gambino's room."

"Still watching? What if he's not in that room at all?" Gong Mo thought of the golden cicada on the expressway shedding its shell, and suddenly asked, "Could it be...he didn't board the boat at all?"

"Don't worry, someone is staring at him this time, he can't run away."

...

After the ship left the city, it seemed to be far away from the hustle and bustle.

There is nothing around but sea water. A ship becomes a small world by itself, and the people on board begin to adapt to this world, regardless of what the outside world looks like.

Fang Yang lived in the second-class cabin, and decided to go back to his room after confirming that the manpower was properly arranged.

On the way, I saw Jason standing alone in front of the railing, just about to go up to collect news, and saw Primo walking this way.

He hurriedly hid aside, when Primo came over, he didn't see Jason, he just walked over... passed... went...

Suddenly, Primo paused, turned around and walked back, walking directly to Jason.

Jason glanced at him: "Aren't you with the boss?"

"Excuse me?" Primo snorted coldly.

Jason paused. What is he ashamed of? The boss used to rely heavily on him, but after waking up, his painting style changed suddenly, and he suddenly didn't like him.

To be honest, Jason felt a little lost, after all, he had been with Gambino for more than ten years.

He knew that he was not as capable as Primo, but he was still meticulous in handling private affairs. Follow the boss every day, barely count as a nanny and housekeeper, the boss can't do without him.

As a result, the boss suddenly disliked him...

He felt that he was going to be abandoned. If he couldn't be the nanny and housekeeper of the boss, he would be useless!

Primo stood beside him without speaking, looking at the distant sea.

The two of them are both Gambino's right-hand men, although they have no intention of intrigue, but...

Primo felt that what Jason did had no technical content and looked down on him!

Jason feels that although Primo's work goes deeper into the interior, the boss always takes him with him wherever he goes. It's better for him to be closer to the boss, so there's no need to be envious!

With such thoughts in mind, the two felt a little uncomfortable when they met. Jason wanted to be more enthusiastic, but Primo ignored him, so he didn't put his hot face on someone's cold ass.