879

ever seen him this angry before. He trapped Wen Nuan between the wall and his chest, his brows furrowed like knives, "Wen Nuan, you said you have nothing to do with Fang Liucheng, is that a misunderst..."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. 。e." 。""No" 。 “Why” “No why.” 。"Bossy, stingy, you can't restrict my right to make friends." 。"Warmly said, 'Don't misunderstand. I swear, me and Dudu really don't have anything. We're just friends....