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son with a cup exactly like his own, raised an eyebrow and smiled, without exposing her.Warm muttering, really miscalculated, this girl doesn't drink milk tea, she can actually taste strawberry. o(╯□╰..."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. 。ing him like this in bed, it really was a rare sight."Aren't you going to work today" she asked warmly, looking around the bedroom. This was their master bedroom, nothing had changed, even the curtain...