Chapter 535
scene where Little Cousin ran naked. It’s really... too funny."Wen Ran thought that since Mo Chen was usually so polite and gentlemanly, he shouldn't be lying.So did Ye Feimo actually run naked when h...Chapter 535
The dull period continued, with Kakak having encountered six assassination attempts in Muscat. The government was at a loss on how to deal with the situation and only wanted to eliminate Kakak so that the First Terrorist Organization would lose its composure, giving them a chance to survive. Otherwise, they had neither the capability nor the time to retaliate.
Wushuang desperately restrained his urge to rush back to the Middle East. On his way from France to Egypt, he indulged himself in playing along the route, temporarily putting Kakak aside. After changing some of his ideas and figuring things out, Wushuang truly felt less burdened.
Even if she didn't go to the Middle East, Kakak would still be safe.
The only reason for her to go was to ease her mind.
After six assassination attempts, Ye Tianyu implanted a contagious virus into the military system of the Ministry of Defense, causing it to completely shut down and lose its command capabilities. A satellite system that was about to be launched was destroyed along with all its data. Under duress, all special agents retreated back to America.
From now on, it would come down to who had more patience.
Kakak returned to London as well. It was New Year's Eve and every year the family celebrated together during the Spring Festival regardless of what happened, but this year...
Wushuang took a sip of red wine; the night by the Nile River was truly beautiful.
Beautiful beyond compare.
Today being New Year's Eve, Ye Wei, Mo Jue, Shiyi, and Moye returned to Rome for their holiday. The family was missing only her this year. This year was also special because Chu Li and Rong Yan brought Kakak and Chuchu to celebrate the Spring Festival in Rome.
In recent years, they had spent several Springs Festivals in Rome as a group, making it lively and enjoyable.
Tonight, their house in Rome must be bustling with activity.
What could Kaka be thinking about right now Is there even a tiny chance that he's thinking about her
Wu Shuang was playing with the phone, hesitating between turning it on and leaving it off. It would be good to call home for a greeting on New Year's Eve, even though she had already done so yesterday.
Rome.
The Mo family was very lively today. Rong Yan and Ye Wei were in the kitchen preparing a hearty dinner. All the younger generation members were boys; the only girl, Wu Shuang, wasn't at home. Only Ye Wei, Xi Xi, and Rong Yan, three women, remained, along with Chu Chu who had accompanied Zhou Muhuan out. This made it seem somewhat imbalanced in terms of gender. The Ye family was always male-dominated, as was the Mo family, which is why girls were especially precious.
Like Wu Shuang, Ke Lan, and Chu Chu—they all enjoyed the status of delicate princesses.
Kaka seemed somewhat disinterested. He had been struggling in the Middle East for a long time; he had lost weight drastically, his skin was darkened by the sun, no longer as fair as before, but he still carried himself like an exceptionally precious young gentleman, exuding righteousness.
Moshe usually kept silent and avoided speaking when possible. In the family, only Mo Chen and Mo Xiaobai were lively and adorable; everyone was amused by them. Because of Kaka's fox-like nature, Mo Xiaobai would not speak about designing Ye Feimo's outfit to anyone, otherwise if he told Kaka first, Ye Feimo would know in the next second.
This made things rather uninteresting. He needed to tease his cute little cousin more thoroughly.
The men were drinking alcohol; they all had good tolerance for it. Mo Jue never touched alcohol at all. Kaka was also an exception: he would drink but only in small amounts, just one glass at most. If there was more, he wouldn't touch it even if Mo Jue invited him to toast together. Mo Xiaobai remarked, "A man who doesn’t drink isn’t a real man…"
This comment hit the bullseye for Mo Jue, and with one slap, he sent Mo Xiaobai next to Mo Chen and held onto Mo Chen tightly, shaking him vigorously. Chu Li said, "If your daddy’s not a real man, how did you come into being"
Moxiaobai chose an angle that allowed his older brother to protect him; he spoke softly, saying, "My dad's only considered a real man when it comes to this."
Mo Jue was furious and said, "I'm going to dunk your head into the hotpot."
Moxiaobai looked at the steaming hotpot in the center of the table, swallowed hard, moved his seat next to Moshe, and grinned as he said, “Boss, my dad wants to beat me up so I need you to protect me.”
Mojue fell silent.
Yewei couldn't help rolling her eyes; she only thought of her boss at such times.
Moxiaobai was a clever person. To get someone's protection, he naturally had to be proactive. He picked up a piece of white chicken and put it in Mo Yue’s bowl. His face smiling, he said, "I see that Xiaobai is becoming more and more... enchanting."
Chu Li and the others nearly choked on their food.
Mocheng spat out his drink; sitting right beside his father, who was also being slapped by Mo Ye’s hand while receiving a look of disgust from Mocheng. He started crying, "Even your son's saliva is disgusting to you, so I despise you."
"Apart from your mother’s saliva, everything else repels me."
The Eleventh Prince expressionlessly stepped on Mo Ye’s foot while Rongyan laughed and leaned into Chu Li's embrace. She patted Chu Li as she asked Yewei, "Isn't Xiaobai becoming more enchanting"
Chu Li was taken aback; who exactly was she asking
Yewei turned to ask Mojue, "Husband, what do you think"
Mojue’s eyes widened in shock at the question he had no interest in. However, he showed great interest in Yewei's nickname for him and glared with his purple eyes saying, "Don't call me that."
"Isn’t 'Husband' a normal term"
"That’s what old men are called." Mojue rebutted. His pair of purple eyes did not seem to have aged at all and remained as clear as ever.
Yewei stifled her laughter, gripping his shoulders tightly while shaking them. Moxiaobai understood his mother's thoughts best; he retorted, "Husband, I can even give you a son to hold, do you still think you’re young"
"Then you're born to try." Mo Jue retorted, "Do you even have that function"
"Next year I'll make you hold your grandson," Mo Xiaobai said with great enthusiasm. Mo Yao put a piece of meat in his mouth, "Eat!"
Mo Chen clapped his hands, "Say it, say it, say it, what if I can't hold my nephew next year"
Ye Wei was also interested, "If you fail, get him drunk and send him to…"
Ye Wei paused for a moment, asking Eleven, "Where should we send him"
Before Eleven could answer, Rong Yan said, "Let others take turns with him."
Mo Ye thought this was a great idea and clapped in agreement. Mo Xiaobai cried out, turning to look at the senior brother who was expressionless, saying, "I also think it's good."
"You’re dead meat, Mo Xiaobai," said Mo Chen.
"Big Brother, you don’t love me anymore; I’m going to transfer my affection elsewhere."
"You haven't even been in love with me; it made me suffer for nothing." Mo Chen put his hand on his chest as if heartbroken. Mo Xiaobai stuck out his tongue and, unable to deal with this bunch of rascals, obediently followed the senior brother's lead by keeping silent.
No wait, there is another one being silent tonight.
"Caca, why are you looking so dejected Did Fang Jiaqi break up with you" Mo Xiaobai prodded Caca who was pretending to be dead next to them. Really, if you're going to break up, at least get drunk or something; just drinking tea over and over again doesn’t count as being heartbroken. Someone so rational even when breaking up is too… unmanly.
Caca gave him a sidelong glance, "Are you itching for a beating" her to get up and come over to pick her up.Now, there was absolutely no way anyone could tell she was pregnant. At two months pregnant, she still looked as light and slim as ever—no weight gain at al...