On the last thought, I have to change my thinking—she is no longer poor. Even if she is poor, Sheng Nanxuan is rich! Why don't you care about so much? So all those who were interested were taken.

Two hours later...

Sheng Nanxuan carried a box of takoyaki into the bookstore, looked around and walked to Gong Mo's side.

Gong Mo is holding an opened book and is reading.

Sheng Nanxuan put the takoyaki on the book, Gong Mo was taken aback, raised his head, and smiled apologetically: "I'm sorry...what time is it? I seem to have watched it for a long time."

"Why don't you buy it back and watch it?" Sheng Nanxuan asked.

"Let me see if the content is appropriate. I have picked a lot here." Gong Mo pointed to his feet, where there was a thick stack of books.

"Are you still picking? I'll be with you."

"Enough, come back another day." Gong Mo closed the book in his hand and still placed it in the pile he had picked.

Sheng Nanxuan gave her takoyaki: "Take it, I'll hold the book."

Gong Mo picked up the takoyaki and asked in surprise: "This is..."

"I think you are almost hungry, so I just bought some."

"..." Did you buy it casually? Just now he accompanied her to read the recipe and turned to the takoyaki page. She seemed to read it for two more seconds.

Gong Mo smiled sweetly and said thank you in a low voice.

Sheng Nanxuan picked up the book, and immediately a clerk came to help. So he and Gong Mo walked and read, and took dozens of copies.

When checking out, Sheng Nanxuan saw a lot of detective novels and couldn't help asking: "Do you like detective novels?"

Gong Mo nodded and glanced at the takoyaki in his hand, a little craving for it. Hold back...just get in the car and eat.

"I thought women like romance novels." Sheng Nanxuan said.

Gong Mo said: “People who like to read novels have a wide range of hobbies and don’t just look at one type. I don’t like any type. I also like romantic novels, but I’m tired of reading it when I’m reading. Up."

"Then what do you like to watch besides the detective now?"

"In terms of novels... there are only detectives and nothing else."

"Ok."

A few days later...

Gong Mo was lying on the balcony of the study, eating biscuits and reading a book.

The door of the study was open, and Sheng Nanxuan walked in directly. He put a bag of books on the table and walked to the balcony.

Gong Mo dangled on the hammock, raised his head when he heard the movement, and immediately sat up: "Are you back?"

"Is he good today?" Sheng Nanxuan looked at her belly.

"It's okay." She smiled slightly, still not used to his concern.

"Do you still vomit badly?"

"After morning, I only vomited once."

"That's good. I bought you some books, would you like to read it?"

Gong Mo asked in surprise: "What book?"

"You come." Sheng Nanxuan turned and entered the house.

Gong Mo put down the book in his hand and followed, and saw Sheng Nanxuan take out the bag of books on the desk.

"The detective novels I asked you to find have been all over the world..." Sheng Nanxuan took them out one by one.

Gong Mo couldn't help being moved after hearing his words. She picked up the book and flipped through it, and said in surprise: "This is all the original text? How can I understand it?"

"Can't read English?"

"English is fine. I have also looked for novels in English before. But these..." Gong Mo picked up a copy, and it contained words she had never seen before, "What language is this?"

"Italian, Italian novels. You can read English first. I can speak Italian and I will translate for you."

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