two years now. Please don’t tell anyone, it would be like admitting our relationship if we walked around together.”All the men looked at Ye Feimo with sympathy, giving him a look of pity as if he had..."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. 。ught, it would be better if Xiaobai hadn't been like this recently, at least he could spend time with him every few days, and feel Xiaobai's affection every few days. It was better than not being able...