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he dryer. The man's bathrobe was big and loose, she wrapped herself tightly in it, at first glance it didn't seem like anything was wrong so she finally opened the bathroom door.Inside, there's nothin...Another long and tedious period followed. From the ghost noodles, I learned that Kaka had been targeted in six assassination attempts in Muscat. The government was helpless, desperate to kill Kaka so that the First Terrorist Organization would fall into disarray, giving them a chance to survive. Otherwise, they wouldn't have the ability or time to fight back at all.
Wu Shuang tried hard to suppress the urge to run back to the Middle East. From France to Egypt, he enjoyed himself along the way, indulging in all kinds of pleasures and putting Kaka aside for a while. His mindset had changed, and he figured many things out. He wasn't burdened at all anymore.
Even if she doesn't go to the Middle East, Kaka will still be safe and sound.
I left, just seeking a sense of peace.
After six assassination attempts, Ye Tianyu planted a virus into the Ministry of Defense's military system, causing the entire system to collapse. Command failed, and the satellite system that was being prepared to be launched was destroyed, almost destroying all the data. Out of desperation, all the special agents retreated to the United States.
Then, it's a matter of who has more patience.
Kaka also returned to London. It was New Year's Eve, and every year they celebrated together as a family, no matter what major events happened. But this year...
Wu Shuang took a sip of red wine. The Nile at night was truly beautiful.
Beautifully perfect.
Today is New Year's Eve. Ye Wei, Mo Jue, Eleven, and Mo Ye returned to Rome to celebrate the New Year with their family. This year was a bit special because Chu Li and Rong Yan also brought Kaka and Chu Chu to Rome to celebrate the New Year.
Over the past few years, I've spent several New Years in Rome. It's very lively and crowded.
Rome's home, surely bustling tonight.
What is Kaka thinking about right now Is he even thinking about her at all
Wu Shuang was playing with her phone, toggling between turning it on and off. On New Year's Eve, it always felt right to give her family a call, even if she had already checked in yesterday.
Rome.
Today, the Mo family was lively. Rong Yan and Ye Wei cooked a sumptuous dinner. All the younger generations were boys. The only girl, Wu Duo, wasn't at home. Only Ye Wei, Shi Yi, and Rong Yan, three women, remained. Chu Chu went with Zhou Muhan. It inevitably felt a bit male-dominated, as both the Ye family and Mo family had always been like this. Therefore, girls became particularly precious.
Like Wu Shuang, Ru Ke Lan, and Ru Chu Chu, they are all pampered princesses.
Ka Ka seemed a bit listless, having spent time in the Middle East. He had lost a good amount of weight and his skin was tanned from the sun, not as fair as before. But he still looked like a noble gentleman, with an air of righteousness about him.
Mo Yao had always been silent, speaking only when necessary. Of the entire family, Mo Chen and Mo Xiaobai were the most lively and adorable, bringing joy to everyone. Thanks to Kaka the fox being around, Mo Xiaobai kept his lips sealed about designing Ye Fei Mo's downfall. Otherwise, the moment he told Kaka, Ye Fei Mo would know instantly.
It's not fun like this, gotta tease his cute little cousin some more.
The men were drinking, several of them had good alcohol tolerance. Mo Jue never touched alcohol, Kaka was an exception, he drank but sparingly, at most one glass, any more and he wouldn't. Even when Mo Jue said let's have a toast together Kaka wouldn't. Mo Xiaobai said, "A man who doesn't drink isn't a real man..."
This sentence hit Mo Que's heart, and with a slap, she sent Mo Xiaobai flying to Mo Chen's side. She hugged Mo Chen tightly, shaking uncontrollably. Chu Li said, "How could your father, who isn't a man, give birth to you."
Mo Xiaobai chose a good angle, letting the little brother escort him, and softly said, "My dad just barely counts as a man for this."
Mo Jue furiously roared, "I'll shove your head into a boiling pot!"
Mo Xiaobai glanced at the steaming hotpot in the center of the table, swallowed nervously, and moved to sit beside Mo Yao, squeezing out a smile and saying, "Big brother, if my dad wants to beat me, remember to protect me."
Mo Jue fell silent.
Ye Wei couldn't help rolling her eyes, it was at this time that she would think of the big boss.
Mo Xiaobai was a shrewd person. She knew that to get protection, she had to be courteous. She put a piece of boiled chicken into Mo Yao's bowl and said with a smile, "I think Xiaobai is becoming more and more... charming."
Pffft!
Mo Chen sneezed, and beside him was his father. He was hit again by Mo Ye's hand. Adding to the disdain, Mo Chen cried, "You even despise your son's saliva, I look down on you."
"I'd rather eat my own vomit than anything your mother has ever produced."
Shiliu Mian stepped on Mo Ye's foot without any expression, her face breaking into a smile as she leaned against Chu Li. She patted Chu Li and asked Ye Wei, "Is your little Mo Bai becoming more and more charming"
Chu Li was startled, who was she asking
Ye Wei turned her head to ask Mo Jue, “Child's father, what do you think”
Mo Jue was taken aback, showing no interest in the question but a keen interest in Ye Wei's address. He widened his violet eyes and said, "Don't call me that."
"Isn't 'the child's dad' a normal way to address him"
"That's a term for old men." Mo Jue retorted, his violet eyes showing no trace of age, still as clear and pure as ever.
Ye Wei giggled, clutching his shoulders and shaking them incessantly. Mo Xiaobai, who knew his mother best, retorted, "Dad, I can even give birth to a son for you to hold! You think you're still young"
"You try giving birth," Mo Jue retorted. "Do you even have that capability"
"Next year, I'll have you holding my grandkids." Mo Xiaobai declared excitedly, making a bold promise. Mo Yao stuffed a piece of meat into his mouth, "Eat!"
Mo Chen clapped his hands, "Come on, come on, come on, what if I can't hold my nephew next year at this time"
Ye Wei was also interested, "If we can't do it, just get him drunk and send him..."
Ye Wei pondered for a moment, then asked Eleven, "Where should we send it"
Before Eleven could answer, Rongyan said, "It's your turn to share."
Mo Ye thought this idea was good, clapped his hands in approval, Mo Xiaobai cried, turned his head to look at the eldest brother, Mo Yao, with a blank expression, “I think it’s not bad either.”
Mo Chen said, "Mo Xiaobai, you're dead."
"Little brother, you don't hurt me anymore, I'm going to fall for someone else."
"You've never been in love with me, making me suffer for nothing." Mo Chen made a heart shape with his hands, while Mo Xiaobai stuck out his tongue. He couldn't resist the boss's unreasonable demands, so he obediently learned from the eldest that silence is golden.
No, there's still a Golden Silence tonight.
"Kaka, why are you so down Did you break up with someone Did Fang Jiaqi dump you" Mo Xiaobai poked Kaka, who was pretending to be dead beside him. Honestly, even when heartbroken, he doesn't drink to drown his sorrows, just keeps drinking tea! What kind of heartbreak is this Even his sadness is so rational...he's really not a man at all.
Kaka glared at him, "Are you itching for a fight"
"Scratch me." bringing a slight chill. But the coolness on his body was nothing compared to the coldness in his heart. Even smoking couldn't dispel his worries. Tang Shuwen squinted, flicked the cigarette butt, an...