by me. Who let you eat them" Miss Wen couldn't help but retort. Why did she find Ye Fimok so difficult to deal with "Being picky is not good. Besides, Young Master Ye Er, your stomach isn't good, and..."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. 。was forcing him into marriage.Several couples' eyes were on them, warm and awkward."Ye Fei Mo, are you nervous" Wen Nuan asked softly, her voice warm. She was very nervous on the plane and had asked h...