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at she could be personally looked after by Cai Xiaojing as soon as she joinedDespite the speculations, after being with Cai Xiaojing for a week, Wenman had no trouble handling these kinds of questions...The President's Substitute Ex-Wife - Completed Chapter 660

Another long and dull period followed. From the Masked Ghost, they learned that Kaka had been targeted six times in Muscat. The government was at a loss on how to handle the situation and only wanted to eliminate Kaka to destabilize the first terrorist organization, hoping for a glimmer of hope this way. Otherwise, they wouldn't have any capability or time to retaliate.

Wu Shuang made an effort to suppress his urge to rush back to the Middle East. From France to Egypt, he had been having fun along the way and indulged himself by putting Kaka aside for a while. His mindset changed, and he felt much clearer about things. Indeed, there weren't many burdens.

Even if she didn't go to the Middle East, Kaka would still be safe.

If she went, it was just for peace of mind.

After six assassination attempts, Ye Tianyu implanted a virus into the Ministry of Defense's military system, causing it to completely shut down and lose command. The satellite system under preparation was destroyed, almost destroying all the data. As a last resort, all the agents retreated back to America.

The next step would be about who could endure longer.

Kaka returned to London too. It was time for the New Year's Eve celebration, and every year they spent it together as a family, regardless of what major events took place. But this year...

Wu Shuang sipped his red wine; the night by the Nile River truly was beautiful.

Stunningly so.

Today being New Year's Eve, Ye Wei, Mo Jue, Xi Yue and Mo Ye returned to Rome for a family reunion. This year, it would be special as Chu Li and Rong Yan also brought Kaka and Chu Chu to spend the holiday in Rome.

In recent years, they had spent several New Year's Eves in Rome, making it lively with many people around.

Tonight, their home in Rome must be bustling.

What could Kaka be thinking about right now Is there even a tiny chance that he's thinking about her

Wolf holds the phone in his hand, hesitating between turning it on and leaving it off. It would be nice to give a call home on New Year’s Eve, even if he had already called yesterday.

Rome.

Mohism was bustling today with Rongyan and Ye Wei cooking up a sumptuous dinner. All the younger generation were boys; the only girl, Wolf, wasn’t at home. Only three women—Ye Wei, Eleven, and Rongyan—were present, with Chu Chu accompanying Zhou Muhuan. The atmosphere seemed to be lacking in feminine energy. This was typical of the Ye family as well as the Mohist household, which made girls especially precious.

Like Wolf, like Kailan, like Chu Chu, they were all pampered princesses.

Kaka looked a little dejected; he had been struggling in the Middle East and had lost quite a bit of weight. His skin was also tanned from sun exposure and was no longer as fair-skinned as before. But he still retained the appearance of an important young man, exuding righteousness.

Murky was always taciturn; if he could avoid speaking, he would. Among his family members, Mu Chen and Little White were the most lively and charming, bringing joy to everyone present. With Kaka around, however, Little White kept tight-lipped about designing for Ye Feimo. Otherwise, as soon as he told Kaka about it, Ye Feimo would know.

This was such a boring situation. He needed to keep his cute little cousin in suspense a bit longer.

The men were drinking alcohol—each of them had high tolerance for liquor. But Mo Jue never touched alcohol; Kaka was also an exception, as he only drank sparingly—one cup at most. Even if Mo Jue suggested they drink together, Kaka refused. Little White said, "A man who doesn’t drink isn’t a real man…"

This statement hit right at the heart of Mo Jue’s weakness. He slapped Little White over to Mu Chen and started shaking him vigorously. Chu Li said, “How can your dad not be a man if he gave birth to you.”

Little White chose his words carefully, with Mu Chen shielding him; in a soft voice, he said, "My daddy only qualifies as a man because of that."

Mo Jue was furious. “I’m going to dunk your head into the hot pot.”

Little White looked at the steaming hot pot in the center of the table and gulped. He moved his seat next to Murky, smiling as he said, "Boss, if my dad wants to hit me, I need you to protect me."

Mojue fell silent.

Ye Wei couldn't help but roll her eyes; she only thought of the big boss at such times.

Moxiaobai was a cunning person, and to get protected he naturally had to be nice. He picked up a piece of white-cooked chicken and placed it in Mo Yao's bowl. Rong Yan smiled and said, "I see Xiaobai becoming more and more... enchanting."

Chu Li choked on his laughter.

Mocheng sprayed out, with his father right beside him, only to be hit by Mo Ye's raised hand again. Added to the disgust, Mocheng cried, "You even disdain your son’s saliva; I despise you."

"Except for your mother’s spit."

The Eleventh was expressionless as he stepped on Mo Ye. Rong Yan laughed and leaned into Chu Li's embrace, patting him while asking Ye Wei, "Isn’t Xiaobai becoming more enchanting in your family"

Chu Li was baffled; she was addressing this to whom

Ye Wei turned around to ask Mojue, “Daddy, what do you think”

Mojue blinked in confusion at the question and showed no interest, but he took great interest in Ye Wei's address toward him. He stared with his purple eyes, "Don’t call me that."

"Isn't 'daddy' a very normal way to address someone"

"That’s a title reserved for old men." Mojue rebutted; those violet eyes showed no signs of aging, remaining as clear as ever.

Ye Wei stifled her laughter and shook his shoulders relentlessly. Moxiaobai, who knew his mother's heart better than anyone else, complained, "Daddy, I can even bear a son for you to hold; do you still think yourself young"

"Why don't you come out and give it a try" Mo Jue retorted. "Do you even have that function"

"Next year, I'll have you holding your grandson." Mo Xiaobai declared excitedly. Mo Yao stuffed a piece of meat into his mouth, saying, "Eat!"

Mo Chen clapped his hands and said, "Say it, say it, say it. What if I can't hold my nephew next year"

Ye Wei also chimed in with interest, "If you fail to do so, get him drunk and send him off to..."

Pausing for a moment, Ye Wei asked Shiyi, "Where would be good to send him"

Before Shiyi could answer, Rong Yan said, "Let others take turns on him."

Mo Ye thought this was an excellent idea and agreed enthusiastically. Mo Xiaobai cried out; he turned his head towards his leader, who remained expressionless, saying, "I also think it's a good idea."

Mo Chen said, "You're done for, Mo Xiaobai."

"Big brother, if you don't love me anymore, I'll have to find someone else."

"You haven't even loved me in the first place, leaving me heartbroken for nothing." Mo Chen made a gesture of holding his chest. Mo Xiaobai stuck out his tongue and couldn’t resist these scoundrels any longer; he obediently followed his leader's example of silence is golden.

Wait, there was one more person being silent tonight.

"Kaka, why are you looking so dejected Did Fang Jiaqi break up with you" Mo Xiaobai prodded the Kaka who was pretending to be dead. Really, if you're heartbroken, don't get drunk; just keep drinking tea all day long and call it being heartbroken. A person who even loses their heart this rationally is... too much of a wimp.

Kaka gave him an oblique glance, "Do you want me to scratch your skin"he was already at the door. It shouldn’t be locked, should it She hesitantly turned the doorknob and found it wasn’t locked. The room was a bedroom decorated in an eerie manner with everything painted...