s he sarcastically rebuked..." 。A wave of warmth washed over her, but it quickly turned to a chill as Ye Fei Mo coldly twirled the pen in his hand. Wen Nuan felt even more embarrassed, yet she couldn'..."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. 。 popping out like bullets, as if in such a resolute and definitive way, he was guarding his woman. 。This scene seemed like an interlude. The injured person was sent to the hospital, and the banquet c...