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autistic, it's not like that.I have no idea how this personality was formed."If it's not ink, at least make a sound! Wen Nuan is so drunk she's passed out inside, and you're out here like a piece of...After lunch, Mo Xiaobai took Mo Yao to some of his favorite places. The movie started at 8:30 pm, and it was only 2 pm now, so there was plenty of time to play. After a drive with Mo Xiaobai, the two went to the golf course. Mo Yao didn't particularly like playing golf, but it was one of his rare forms of entertainment. So, Mo Xiaobai took him to his usual golf course. 。Mo Yao's golf game is much better than Mo Xiaobai's. Since they often meet some sports-loving partners when doing business, it is necessary to cultivate a few sports projects that people like them enjoy. 。So, Mo Yao is better at golf. He picks things up quickly. While Mo Xiaobai practices golf more often than Mo Yao, he doesn't play as well. 。They didn't have caddies, they carried their own equipment, and they were playing in a competitive format. So they played while recording scores, chatting, and exchanging experiences. This was a very novel experience for both Mo Yao and Mo Xiaobai. 。They are all capable of doing these activities, but they never do them together. Cultivating these interests seems to be for some other purpose rather than for their own enjoyment. 。So, Mo Yuan and Mo Xiaobai rarely play ball together. They spend most of their time on their own careers. Before Mo Xiaobai was in the US working hard, while Mo Yuan was mostly in Rome, they couldn't get together often. Occasionally they would bump into each other for a meal or chat on the phone. There wasn't much time for playing together. 。After confessing their feelings for each other, so many things happened that they didn't have time to spend time together as a couple. Mo Xiaobai liked to make appointments like this with Mo Yao, eating out together, playing ball, and chatting and laughing together. 。Turns out, Mo Yao isn't actually bored, he just needs you to be proactive and communicate. He's not very talkative, but he's a great listener and companion. Mo Xiaobai realized deeply that in the past, he was so carefree and wasted so much time and youth. 。Such memories are so rare in their hearts. They are the closest of people, and their relationship between siblings has always been good, able to give their lives for each other. But most of their memories together are collective memories, while individual memories are scarce. 。He has many memories alone with his little brother, and with Mo Yao, besides training, he really can't think of any others. 。He was mistaken about Mo Yao for over ten years. This is his regret. Otherwise, during their most youthful years, they should have had many beautiful memories. During their best years, because of some unimportant reasons, they missed the memory of being with the most important person in their lives. 。Mo Xiaobai rarely regretted anything, but this time he truly did. 。I regret my naive self in the past, how could I have ignored someone's silent dedication How could he have missed Mo Yao for so many years Thinking back on it now, I feel ashamed of myself. 。It's fortunate that Mo Yao didn't die. He's alive, his life has only just begun, and they have plenty of time to create their own memories, time to give each other the deepest feelings. 。Youth is a road that once taken, can't be retraced. Mo Xiaobai felt fortunate that his most beautiful years hadn't completely passed, and he could still give himself the best of times. 。After a match, Mo Yao won by a small margin. 。Mo Xiaobai was being stubborn, saying, "Brother, you wouldn't let me win a single round anyway. You were already better than me at golf. Why won't you let me have two or three holes" 。Mo Yao said, "On the field, there are no father and son." Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!。"Brother, have you had any private time with Fermi this past half year" Mo Xiaobai asked casually while resting. 。Yes, she's not as tough as you think. She gave me enough freedom 。"Haven't you ever thought about looking for your family" Mo Xiaobai asked again. 。Mo Yao shook her head, "She gave me a false memory. I thought I was an orphan, so I didn't look for my family. Besides, if I don't remember, then I don't remember. It's no use forcing it. When the time comes to remember, I will." 。"You're awfully optimistic." 。"Mo Xiaobai pouted. If Mo Yao wanted to find a way to locate them, she would have been home long ago." 。After sitting down to rest for a while, they chatted about Mo Yao's experiences in country C. Mo Xiaobai realized that this life was incredibly boring, even more so than when he was the Godfather of the Mafia. All day long, he did nothing but follow Fei Mary. 。His brother has such a temperament, being able to endure for half a year is really rare. 。"How much salary does she give you per month" 。Mo Xiaobai suddenly became curious about something. Mo Yao didn't seem to have any concept of money. Mo Yao looked at Mo Xiaobai strangely, he was really boring. Mo Xiaobai also felt bored himself. Mo Yao said a number. Mo Xiaobai whistled, "Wow, this woman is really a big shot!" 。"Where's the money" Although boring, Mo Xiaobai continued to march towards boredom. 。Mo Yao said, "Kali" 。"When you leave, remember to take it all. After all, it was earned through hard work." 。"Mo Xiaobai Education, Mo Yao said, "You're short on money"

"What are you kidding That little stuff isn't worth a single strand of my hair. Take what you earned, don't waste it,"

"Mo Xiaobai said, Mo Yao found them increasingly bored, so she interrupted the topic." 。

More and more golfers kept arriving. Mo Xiaobai lay on his side, resting. He pointed to a man in the distance and said, "Hey, look, when we get to middle age, will we all be like this—with a Mediterranean complexion and a beer belly"

Mo Yao turned cold, glaring at him. What a bore. 。Mò Xiǎobái also sighed, but the two of them could only be close together. Apart from being affectionate, what else could they talk about They weren't working, so naturally they couldn't talk about work. Of course, they could talk about some trivial matters. 。People spend 99% of the day talking nonsense. 。Mo Xiaobai flipped lazily, "Brother, why do all these billionaires look like this" 。"You are also a billionaire, you don't have this kind of conduct 。Mo Yao said humorously, "There's still a difference between being tall, handsome and rich, and being short, ugly and rich." 。"The truth!" is what Mo Xiaobai loves to hear. 。Mo Yao couldn't imagine Mo Xiao Bai becoming like this. Just thinking about it, he couldn't figure out how a man who was so flamboyant and vain would allow himself to become so disheveled. Mo Xiao Bai said, "That's right, look at our father, he still goes out and charms a bunch of infatuated little girls, not worse than us." 。" Why are you so concerned about your appearance" Mo Xiaobai laughed, "Of course I care about my looks, I used to eat with this face." 。 “r.Wen Jing said inexplicably, "Sister, put on your shoes…"She put on a pair of red slippers at the entrance, strolled through the front garden of the villa, and ran out. Ye Fei Mo was waiting for her...