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in her early years, her dancing was very graceful.After jumping a distance, several people came down dripping with sweat. Chen Xue Ru and Wen Nuan both took off their jackets, finally understanding w...Ye Fei's eyes narrowed, staring coldly at Wen Nuan. "Speaking with such emotion, experience talking"

He was instantly warmed by her touch and couldn't help but reach up to pat his chest. "You're so sensitive, do you have to be so sarcastic I didn't even put vinegar in the hot pot."

It's a bit of experience, but she was young and optimistic. At the time, Fang Liucheng didn't respond to her, but she still foolishly gave without feeling like she lost anything. Even if she felt upset, she could find ways to vent.

Someone like Mo Yao, unlike her, who cries when she wants to cry and laughs when she wants to laugh, must be enduring a lot of pain.

"Huh, you're saying that Auntie and Sister Wushuang bet that Mo Xiaobai won't marry a wife So that means Xiaobai will end up with Leader Moyao" Wen Nuan asked, "Then what did you bet on"

"Nonsense, of course, everyone bet that Xiaobai would be taken in by Mo Yao." Ye Feimo said matter-of-factly, sticking out her tongue warmly, Ye Feimo continued, "Forgot to tell you, no one bet that Xiaobai could marry a wife when participating in the gamble."

"You really are..."

"A family, one heart, you know what I mean."

"You are too evil."

Ye Fei Mo smiled faintly, because with Su Man and Bai Ye as a pair, they didn't have much prejudice towards this kind of thing. Ye Wei simply blamed Mo Yao for having poor eyesight, while Mo Jue just thought that Mo Xiao Bai's luck was so good. Shi Yi and Mo Ye had been given a preventive shot when Mo Yao was very young, so they didn't feel anything. Even if there was opposition before, it was gone after all these years. After all, nothing is more important than the happiness of their son, and the people of the Mo family believe in being with one person until death.

On Agent Island, there are more men than women, and they live together for over ten years. Men's relationships with each other are commonplace, though not every pair is as devoted as Su Man and Bai Ye. Even so, they all choose each other consciously. They’ve seen so many such relationships that it doesn’t seem strange anymore.

"If you were here, what would you bet on"

"I don't know," Warmth said. "My hope is simple, I hope everyone is happy."

Ye Fei smiled.

Grand Kempinski Hotel, Presidential Suite.

Mo Xiaobai sat alone on the balcony, drinking. He wore a white bathrobe, casually open, revealing his well-built chest. His hair was still dripping with water, and his smiling, upturned eyes were incredibly deep under the reflection of the red wine, exuding an almost suffocating charm, an indescribable sexiness.

The starry sky in city A is truly beautiful. He sat alone, quietly drinking, the warm words lingering in his mind.

For so many years, I've sought out countless girlfriends. Could it be that the old man is really at work here

He chuckled, impossible.

That is his brother.

How could a warm remark make him flustered for an entire night, unable to sleep

Mo Xiaobai let out a long sigh, as if trying to release all the pent-up emotions in his heart. He couldn't help but reach for his phone and dial Mo Yao's number, then hesitated. After being away for so many years, he rarely called Mo Yao unless it was for business.

"Making a phone call doesn't need to be so fussy…" Mo Xiaobai decisively dialed the number. After two rings, the call was answered, and Mo Yao's voice came through, devoid of emotion, "What's up"

This is almost their usual opening patter, because whenever something happens to Mo Xiaobai, he looks for him. Mo Yao has gotten used to asking him what happened again. Every time he calls back home, it's this sentence.

What's up

It seemed like he wouldn't call him unless something was wrong. Mo Xiaobai started reflecting, and it seemed to be true. He often chatted with Mo Chen on the phone when he went out, but never bothered to have a casual conversation with Mo Yao.

"Haha, boss, have you eaten" Mo Xiaobai grinned.

There was a pause, the tone softened slightly, "No, how come you're not asleep yet at this late hour"

Rome is just evening, while Ye Fei Mo's side is already midnight. Mo Xiaobai said, "I just had hotpot at my cousin's house."

And then

"Just calling to bother you a bit," Mo Xiaobai said nonchalantly. "Are you busy If you are, I'll hang up."

"Wait..." Mo Yao's voice sank a few points, then paused, "I'm not busy."

"Oh... not busy" Mo Xiaobai smiled, leaning back in the chair and comfortably enjoying the evening breeze, "The night view of City A is quite beautiful."

The night view of Rome is also very beautiful.

Mo Xiaobai said, "What use is beauty, you don't go shopping."

"Will the movie start shooting tomorrow" Mo Yao changed the subject. Mo Xiaobai said, "It's estimated that it will take four months to shoot. I'll handle things in North America and won't delay work."

"Okay!" Mo Yuan didn't insist forcefully.

Mo Xiaobai looked at the night sky and gently shook the wine glass in his hand, "Boss, how is my girlfriend Mikal Is she beautiful enough"

"Well, that's pretty."

"Do you also think it's pretty"

"Hmm."

Mo Xiaobai's laughter was crisp, "Boss, I see you're so busy with the Mafia that you don't have time to find a girlfriend. How about I help you with introductions"

"No!"

"Since my brother recommended it, it must be reliable. Consider it."

"No!"

Mo Xiaobai knew Mo Yao would hang up after agreeing three times. He really wanted to see if he was the exception, but he didn't continue. There was a moment of silence between the two.

Mo Yao said lightly, "It's late, you should sleep."

"Big bro..." Mo Xiaobai stopped him, saying, "The night view of City A is really beautiful."

“What do you want to say” Mo Yao’s voice seemed to be suppressing something, coming through the phone clearly. Mo Xiaobai’s voice was just laughter, but from beginning to end, there wasn’t a smile on his face or in his eyes.

As if, that smile had nothing to do with him, it was just the laughter of another soul.

"Big Brother, all I want to tell you is that the night view of Rome is really beautiful. Maybe you're used to it, so you think nothing can replace it. Actually, if you go out for a walk more often, you'll find that the night views in other places are just as beautiful."

Mo Yao's voice brought a touch of amusement, "Thank you, I'm busy, I'll hang up."

No expectations, and sure enough, no disappointment, nor any heartache.

He hoped it would be his most foolish act yet, but for over ten years he had been this foolish, never wanting to give up hope. He feared that if he gave up, he would regret it for the rest of his life. Even though he knew that each time expectation was followed by disappointment like a knife stabbing into his heart, he still stubbornly waited.

Even a turn of his head, he was willing.

He would always look at him without giving him a hopeful glance.

Mo Yao chuckled lightly and hung up the phone.

Mo Xiaobai put down his phone and drank it all in one gulp.hy can't even death be at peace. 。Ke Ran is dead, you guys want to bury yourselves with her. Wen Jing is dead, who do we want to bury ourselves with You say you don't resent them, if your sister wasn'...