, handling his official business online, and flirting with Mo Chen. Knowing that the big boss was fine and had been found, Mo Chen didn't come over. He was living a carefree life. Mo Xiaobai was envio...Mo Yao let out a breath without showing any emotion. His Xiaobai had arrived, though two hours later than expected, he was still happy. Mo Yao's happiness sometimes came in peculiar ways; stoic and poker-faced, it was impossible to tell if he was happy or not.

Mò Xiǎobái had already changed into his pajamas, and as soon as he lifted the covers, he lay down. He was used to sleeping with Mò Yáo, and it felt normal to him. He couldn't sleep well without Mò Yáo by his side. Although sometimes in the middle of the night, when he woke up and saw himself hugging Mò Yáo tightly, he felt a little awkward, he still really liked sleeping beside Mò Yáo. 。is son with a cold, calculating gaze. "Mommy, don't waste your breath talking to this lunatic. He's beyond reason." 。"Raising a son who can't be disciplined is really a headache >>> 。“I beg you to ac...