Evil Young Master's Bedside Love

The dozen carats of diamond ring in the light seemed to have burned Bai Mo Lian's eyes.

She wasn't jealous that Cai'Er would have such a big diamond ring. She only felt heartache as Yan Haotian put on the wedding ring. This person who could prove that they loved each other wasn't her.

"Now ask the bride to bring the ring for the groom."

Cai'er took out a relatively low-key man's wedding ring from her box and placed it on Yan Haotian's bony and slender fingers that he had practiced practicing piano for many years.

"Now the bridegroom can kiss your bride."

After hearing the priest's words, Bai Mo Yan stood up and quickly walked towards the entrance of the hall.

At this moment, everyone's eyes were focused on Cai'Er and Yan Haotian, but no one noticed Bai Mo Lian.

Yan Haotian only felt that he saw a figure leave from the corner of his eyes. He glanced over and saw a pale green figure disappear into the distance.

"Haotian …"

Cai'Er called out to Yan Haotian in a soft voice. It was then that Yan Haotian turned his attention to her.

As Yan Haotian looked at Cai'er's beautifully painted face, he didn't have the slightest urge to kiss her. Even he didn't know why.

The woman in front of him … She was already his wife …

Cai'Er closed her eyes with an expectant look on her face.

A few seconds later, Yan Haotian lightly kissed her forehead and then left.

After Bai Moyan ran out of the hotel entrance, tears gushed out of her eyes like a river bursting its banks.

As he walked out of the hotel, he saw Bai Moyan's back, covered in a dim yellow light. Her shoulders were hunched, indicating that she was crying.

When he thought about how Bai Mo Yan would be crying because of that man, his brows subconsciously furrowed.

As the cold wind blew, even the shirt and suit jacket Holt felt a little cold, not to mention the thin gauze that covered his chest and arms. Most of his arms and shoulders were stained with white.

As he took off his coat, he stepped over to Bai Moyan's side and draped it over her shoulders.

Suddenly, a wave of heat appeared on his shoulder. Bai Mo Chen raised his head and saw Holt's tall and straight figure appear beside him. The dim yellow light seemed to have a layer of golden light around him, making him look like a god.

"I'm sorry, Director Huo …" Bai Mo Chen said in a hoarse voice that was thick with tears.

"You don't have to apologize." He had brought her here on purpose.

Hearing this question, the corner of Bai Mo Yan's mouth raised into a self-deprecating smile, "What qualifications does the current me have to love him?"

How long had it been since she had parted from Yan Haotian? How could Bai Moyan let them go so easily? She was originally a very fragile person who valued relationships very much.

Yan Haotian was her first boyfriend and could be said to be her first love. Even if they only dated for eight months and didn't have many lovers for many years or ten years, their first love was different from everyone else.

"You'll meet better men." Holt continued in a low, hoarse voice.

Upon hearing this, Bai Mo Chen's tears turned into a smile.

"Director Huo, you don't have to comfort me."

Bai Moyan was well aware of his current situation. Let alone a man who was even better than Yan Haotian, he probably wouldn't even be able to meet a man, would he?

As long as it was a normal man, who would accept a woman like her?

His sharp eyes seemed to soften under the dim yellow light, and even his voice seemed to soften along with it.

"You've already met him."

Bai Moyan raised his eyes and looked at Holt with a puzzled expression. When he met his pair of eyes that were as deep as the abyss, his heart couldn't help but beat violently.

Their eyes met in the air, and Holt's gaze was fixed on Bai Moyan with extreme seriousness.

"Be my woman, I will spoil you."

The moment he heard his words, Bai Mojiao felt as if his brain had stopped working with a "buzz".

She wondered if she had misheard.

Bai Moyan did not know how long he stayed for. Perhaps a dozen seconds later, he finally regained his senses and revealed an unnatural smile on his face.

"Director Huo is making too much of a joke..."

Bai Mojiao was truly frightened by Huo Sheng's words. Even his voice had turned slightly soft. It was unknown if it was because he had cried just now.

As for Holt, his gaze was still fixed on Bai Mo Lian's pretty face. He was staring at the pair of eyes that had become even redder from crying, causing others to feel pity for him.

"I'm not joking with you." He sounded so sincere that it was impossible to tell that he was joking.

However, when he felt Holt's seriousness, Bai Mojiao became even more astonished.

For a moment, Bai Mojiao's mind was in a mess. He looked left and right, not knowing where to look, not knowing how to respond to Holt.

She had no idea that Holt was interested in her.

Bai Mo Chen could be considered a person who was very self-aware, or perhaps it could be said that he was a person with a very small amount of inferiority.

She was well aware of what was happening to her, and she knew that she and Holt were not in the same world, so she had never imagined that the prince would fall in love with Cinderella.

Subconsciously, Bai Moyan wanted to choose to escape.

"Director Huo, it's getting late. I have to go to work tomorrow. I'll be going back first." Just as he was about to leave, he turned around and was stopped in his tracks by Huo Sheng's words.

"Do you have the money to ride in a car?"

It was only after being reminded by Huo Sheng that Bai Mojiao realized he was wearing an evening gown. She didn't bring any money with her at all! She didn't even have the money to ride home!

"Let's go, I'll send you back." He strode toward his car.

Bai Mojiao's footsteps came to a halt as he stared at the broad back of Huo Sheng walking in front. His heart throbbed inexplicably, and even Bai Mojiao himself did not know where this throbbing came from.

However, when he looked at the man's back, his broad and broad back seemed like a harbor that could shelter him from the wind and rain. People couldn't help but want to follow him.

In the end, Bai Moyan still took a step forward and followed in the direction of Holt.