Evil Young Master's Bedside Love

Initially, Bai Moyan had intended to pretend that he was going to do something else before leaving. However, now that Holt had spoken, Bai Moyan dared not refuse. He could only brace himself and walk over.

There were only two people in the elevator that could accommodate 13 people, Bai Mojiao and Huo Sheng. However, Bai Mojiao felt that the elevator was so crowded.

It was as if the air in the room was completely filled with his aura.

The aura emitted by this man was too strong!

Bai Mo Lian had his head lowered the entire time, and did not dare to look at Holt. Thus, he did not know that Holt's unfathomable eyes were currently staring intently at her delicate face.

The first floor to the first floor originally required some time. Just when Bai Mojiao felt that he was about to suffocate.

With a "Ding" sound, the elevator stopped on the first floor.

"Director Huo, then I'll be leaving first." Bai Moyan gave a slight bow to Holt, then quickly walked out of the elevator and headed for the door.

Holt's eyes followed Bai Moyan's retreating back until the elevator door automatically closed and she was out of sight. The elevator continued to descend toward the underground parking lot.

After Bai Moyan left the company, he walked to the flower shop on the next street.

"Boss, do you have perfume lilies?"

After buying a bouquet of perfume lilies, Bai Mo Lian stopped a taxi.

"Driver, take me to the XX cemetery, thank you."

Normally, the cemetery would be at the edge of the city, but the cemetery where Bai Moyan's mother was buried was in the Second Ring Road, which meant that they would be there in about twenty minutes.

A cemetery like this, even a small plot of land, was worth a lot of money.

Fortunately, when her mother passed away, the family could still be considered rich, so they buried her here.

Bai Mo Nai found his mother's tombstone familiarly and squatted down to place the perfume lily he bought in front of his mother's tombstone.

"Mom, I've come to see you." Looking at the beautiful young face of his mother on the tombstone, Bai Mo Lian's tears instantly flowed down his face.

Bai Moyan's mother had died when she was eight years old. When she died, she was only thirty-one. Even though she hadn't lived with her mother for very long, Bai Moyan still remembered her as a very kind and gentle woman.

Because his father had been busy with work, Bai Moyan had stayed with his mother from the moment she was born until her mother passed away.

"Mother... After all that has happened, I actually did not fall down as well. Now that Xiao Yan has made a good friend and is living with her, I have also found a very good job with a good salary. Even if I am alone, I can still live well. "

After staying at his mother's grave for a while, Bai Mo Yan stood up and left …

After leaving the cemetery, Bai Moyan did not immediately return. Instead, he hailed a taxi and arrived at a villa complex in A City.

As he walked up to the front door of a villa, Bai Mo Yan raised his eyes to look at the white European style villa in front of him.

It had been a long time since he had been here.

This was Bai Moyan's former home. After her mother's death, her father bought a new house and sold it as well.

To Bai Moyan, this was a place that contained all of her childhood memories.

Who the owner of this house was, and whether or not he treated it nicely, he did not know.

As he thought of this, a faint smile appeared on Bai Mo Yan's face, carrying a hint of self-mockery.

This place was no longer his home. What was the point of thinking like this?

Just as Bai Moyan was about to leave, the villa door suddenly opened and a tall figure walked out.

Seeing who it was that had walked out, Bai Moyan's originally ready to leave immediately froze on the spot. His eyes were filled with shock as he stared at the man that had appeared in his line of sight.

"Pfft …" Director Huo? "

It had not occurred to Bai Moyan that he would meet Holt here, and that Holson would come out of the house.

When he saw Bai Mo Xie, Holt's footsteps came to a halt. A peculiar glint flashed through his dark eyes, but it was not caught by the astonished Bai Mo Xie.

He was just a little surprised that he would meet Bai Mo Lian here so quickly.

"Why is Secretary Bai here?"

Holt asked, even though he already knew the answer.

"I …" Bai Mo's mouth was agape, but he didn't know how to reply.

What was she going to say?

The house you came out of. Was it her house?

"I used to live around here, but I suddenly thought of it and came for a walk."

"Oh, really?" Holt raised his eyebrows without a trace. There was a hint of playfulness in his tone, causing Bai Mo Chen to be unable to understand what he meant.

Naturally, Holt knew that Bai Mojiao was lying.

It was because he knew that this villa was the house that Bai Mojiao used to live in. That was why he bought this place.

"Then Boss Huo … Why are we here? " Bai Mo Lian's voice trembled slightly as he spoke in a probing manner.

"This is my new house."

However, it caused a thousand ripples to instantly appear in Bai Mojiao's heart!

The current owner of this house … Was it Holsham?

"Yes …" "Is that so …" For a moment, Bai Mo Chen's heart was unable to calm down.

The house he had once lived in was now owned by Holsham.

"Has Secretary Bai eaten?"

Just as Bai Moyan was lost in thought, he saw Holt stick a hand into his pocket and act like a king. A deep, magnetic voice floated into Bai Moyan's ears, bringing him back to reality.

"Ah... Also … "Not yet..."

"Since we coincidentally met, I'm going to eat. Let's go together."

He never expected that Huo Chen would invite him to dinner. Bai Mojiao was stunned for a moment, but just as he was about to reject Huo Sheng's invitation, he met his eyes with a piercing glare and immediately swallowed his rejection.

She had almost forgotten that, as he had said, he didn't like it the most when people turned him down and disobeyed him.

Even if he didn't want to, it was still better for him to obediently agree.

"Then... "Thank you, Boss Huo."

After receiving his satisfactory answer, a faint, indiscernible smile appeared on Holt's face.

Just as he was walking towards his own car, he suddenly heard Bai Mo Yan say, "Otherwise … "Why don't we buy the ingredients and cook for ourselves!"

The words of Bai Mojiao caused Holmer Sheng, who was about to open the car door, to pause. He turned his head to look at Bai Mojiao, who was biting his lips as if he was vexed over what he had just said.