ine.Ten days of work passed in the blink of an eye, and it was a great success. They flew back from City F, and only four of the eight first-class seats were left. Zhang Dao let Chen Xue, Wen Nuan, Zh..."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. 。er his eyes, as if everything didn't matter.Such a young man is peaceful and gentle, his style is definitely not the same as this villa, everything here is full of mystery, it makes people feel uneasy...