Chapter 210： How do you know my name?

When approaching the community, pass a secluded boulevard. Very few people pass by this road, but many people walk here in the evening. But it is daytime and there are almost no people.

Mother Gong entered the small road and found that there was no one, and Gambino was still behind, so she was scared.

She ran wild, ran a few steps and looked back, and Gambino also ran.

"Ah—" Mother Gong was even more scared, thinking that she must have encountered a psychopath!

He doesn't chase so many young beauties in the world, but follows a little old lady every day. Isn't this crazy?

Mother Gong ran, squeezing her high heels, and screamed: "Ah—"

Seeing that she was about to fall a dog and eat shit, she had only one thought in her mind-how terrible if her leg broke! Not only is she unable to do things, but Gong Mo needs to take care of her. Isn't this causing trouble for the child?

"Shan Rong!" A magnetic voice came. The pain did not appear as expected, and she fell into a warm and thick embrace.

"Are you all right?" Gambino asked nervously.

Mother Gong looked at him blankly: "What do you call me?"

Gambino was taken aback, and shouted: "Shan Rong..."

"How do you know my name?" Gong's mother asked in surprise.

"I..." Gambino didn't know how to explain.

Mother Gong found herself in his arms and pushed him abruptly, staggering her feet, and she fell against the wall behind her.

"Don't get me wrong." Gambino hurriedly explained, "I have no ill will, but...I just want to know you, pursue you, and associate with you."

Mother Gong was speechless. Are foreigners so straightforward? Would she be embarrassed?

"I know it may be too sudden, but I really like you so much. The first time I saw you, I wanted to be with you, forever..." Gambino looked at her, expressing his heart urgently and nervously. The deep eyes draw people closer like a mysterious sea.

"You, you..." Mother Gong raised her finger to him, with a stripped pigeon hanging on her hand, "Even if you like me, but I don't like you! Can you not chase me every day, like this It bothers me a lot! If you do this again, I will call the police!"

"Shan Rong..."

"Don't call me!" Mama Gong screamed, "You stand there and don't move! Don't call my name!"

Gong's mother avoided him and took two steps back. Seeing that he hadn't moved, she immediately turned and ran away.

Back home, Gong Mo walked up worriedly: "Mom, why have you been there for so long? Go to the market?"

"Hmm..." Mother Gong wiped her sweat and gave her what was in her hand.

Seeing her look different, Gong Mo asked worriedly: "You won't meet Gambino again, will you?"

"Who said no?" Mama Gong took off the scarf, "I ran out of sweat! He, he...he actually knows my name! Did you tell him?"

"I don't have one!" Gong Mo called, "Why am I mentioning your name well?"

"Then how does he know?"

Gong Mo thought of the conversation with Sheng Nanxuan yesterday, and it seemed that Gambino did have an unknown identity.

If they are as good as Sheng Nanxuan, they will find that their ancestors are eighteenth generation after a little investigation, knowing the name is nothing.

"Maybe he asked someone to inquire..." Gong Mo didn't want to scare Gong's mother, so he was vague.

Gong's mother refused to be fooled easily: "Who does he ask? I don't know anyone in the capital!" (to be continued~^~)