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for" Mo Xiaobai asked. Mo Yao took another sip of coffee, put it down, and returned to his desk, saying lightly, "It's nothing."“Ah…” Mo Xiaobai cried, “You called me in for a nap”Mo Yao's icy eyes f..."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. 。same.There is nothing like it in the world: I spit!!!Xiaobai is the seme: The little brother was so touched he cried.There is none like him: Xiaobai, what's the news Tell me, I'm very interested.Xiaob...