e, it was a style, charming and alluring. Ye Fei Mo's Adam's apple slid down once, Wen Nuan had already walked over and sat on his lap without any shyness, yawning cutely."Why not take a little nap" Y..."Hi, kid" 。Mo Chen greeted the children, unsure what expression to make at this unexpected gift he had never met before. Though beautiful, it caught him off guard. 。When fortune cookies fall from the sky, and you happen to not be hungry, you can't bear to eat them, but you don't want to throw them away either. You want to save them for later. That's how Mo Chen feels right now. 。He smiled a little stiffly, trying to convey his good intentions, but he didn't know if Mori could feel it. 。Mo Chen thought about his future. He would continue to work for the Mafia, find the woman he loved, and have three sons and a daughter. After all, his older brother and Mo Xiaobai had no children, so they needed to have children to inherit the Mafia. 。nd shattering it into pieces. The shards spread across the floor, just like his anger, an all-consuming fire.Mo Yao narrowed her eyes, watching Mo Xiaobai, waiting for him to continue. But Mo Xiaobai,...