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To them, it wasn't a very beautiful kiss. Mo Yao finally kissed the lips he had longed for, tasting Xiaobai's flavor at last. He never imagined kissing Xiaobai in such a situation. Xiaobai, terrified,..."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. 。n say that his car had been tampered with long ago. Because he loved this car the most and liked to drive fast, it was easy to tamper with it. Otherwise, even if he was angry, he would not have an acc...