been used to Ye Feimo's capricious nature. He pursed his lips and ate in silence, ignoring him.This man's temper is hard to read, she'd better not touch his horns."Miss Wen, you haven't forgotten Fang..."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, disliked this kind of attention. Her face hardened, and everyone immediately backed away.Everyone is wondering what auspicious day this is. First, an international superstar arrives, then an inter...