shouldn't say.She desperately wanted to reach back, but Tang Shuwen wouldn't allow it. She held onto his proud length, sliding it up and down, circling it, as if truly trying to let Chen Xue feel the..."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. 。reer to stay by his side at such a young age, over time, Warmth would inevitably feel resentment. By then, the relationship between husband and wife would break down, becoming increasingly distant and...