inking contest, he'd definitely put down a lot of hard drinkers. People just look at his aura and don't want to challenge him, he has an endless capacity for alcohol."You're really one who can drink a..."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. 。weetly, with fair skin. His baby features were all soft, with almost no definition. He had dark, round eyes, a round nose, and slightly thin lips that were pink and tender. His cheeks were chubby, inc...