Evil Young Master’s Bedside Love - Chapter 57

The elevator arrived at the underground parking lot. Wu Zixuan parked the car right in front of the elevator. When the elevator door opened, they saw the tall figure of Huo Sheng walking out. A smile immediately lit up Wu Zixuan’s face.

Wu Zixuan should have left ten minutes ago.

It was just that he didn’t know why his car had suddenly broken down and he had called his friends to ask them to come and pick him up.

Now that Holsham was down. Why don’t I sell some for a while and ask Holborn to send me back?

Maybe he could make some new progress with him.

Just as Wu Zixuan was about to open the car door and step out, a petite figure followed behind him out of the elevator.

Wu Zixuan’s brows instantly furrowed when she saw Bai Mojiao.

Why did Bai Mo Yan appear here?

Wu Zixuan naturally knew that with Bai Moyan’s current condition, she definitely wouldn’t be able to drive the car by herself, but take the bus back. If that was the case, she would have just descended from the first floor.

Bai Moyan obediently followed behind Huo Sheng, heading in the direction of his luxurious car.

Instead of getting into the driver’s seat, Holt helped the gentleman open the front door of the car.

“Get in.”

Bai Moyan was slightly surprised to see Holt take the initiative to open the car door for him. If Holsham hadn’t opened the front door for her, she would have chosen to sit in the back!

But the front door was already open, and she was going to say she was going to sit in the back?

Bai Moyan could only bite the bullet and nod slightly. He whispered, “Thank you, Director Huo.” Then he sat down.

He closed the door and turned to the other side of the cab. He took the initiative to help Bai Moyan open the door so he naturally knew that Bai Moyan would definitely choose to sit at the back.

However, all of this seemed to Wu Zixuan, who was not far away, so infuriated that her eyes seemed to be on fire.

How could Holt have opened the car door for Bai Mojiao in such a gentle manner! One had to know that even if it were any other woman, Holt would not even look at them with contempt, much less make such a move!

Furthermore… Bai Moyan actually got into Holt’s car and left with him!

Where are they going now? Was it to go to Holsham’s house?

Thinking of this, Wu Zixuan subconsciously clenched her hands tightly, the hatred in her heart towards Bai Moyan deepened by a few degrees.

They barely spoke as he drove home.

Walking to the door of his house, Bai Moyan recalled his previous predicament and immediately turned his head to the side and said, “Boss Huo, please press the password.”

Bai Mo Lian’s actions only made Holt smile without being noticed. After pressing the password, the door automatically opened with a “beep” sound.

After entering the house, Bai Mojiao walked in the direction of the kitchen. Just as he walked a few steps, he suddenly thought of something and stopped in his tracks. He turned his head to look at Holt.

“Director Huo should … Have you had dinner yet? ”

It wouldn’t be convenient for him to go out to dinner because he was at Holsham’s house, would it? Wasn’t he wasting his opponent’s time?

Bai Mo Chen, who had always been thin-skinned and didn’t like to trouble others, naturally felt very embarrassed.

Holsham only grunted in response.

“If Director Huo doesn’t mind, I’ll take a look at what ingredients are in the house and casually make some for him.”

“Someone’s cooking for me for free, so of course I don’t mind.”

“Then I’ll go to the kitchen first.” As Bai Mojiao spoke, he walked in the direction of the kitchen.

Because for the past few days, Holt had been eating outside and did not cook for himself, there were no ingredients in the kitchen, only eggs, noodles and sausages, as well as some dishes and chilli sauce.

He finished the cake and put it in the oven. Then, he put the noodles on the side in a bowl and added the seasoned ingredients. Bai Mo Lian then placed two bowls of noodles on the table.

Holsham had not come down yet.

You want to go up and get him?

After thinking about it, he decided to call for Holt out of selfishness.

The last time he came … He didn’t even get a chance to go up and take a look.

As he thought about this, he subconsciously walked towards the stairs.

Bai Mo walked to the second floor and headed for the master bedroom. He opened the door to the master bedroom, but found that it was empty.

Bai Mo Chen’s eyes subconsciously flashed with surprise.

It did not occur to her that he lived in that room.

After all, didn’t they usually live in the largest master bedroom?

Actually, the main reason why Bai Mojiao was surprised was that the room that Holt lived in was once hers.

It was as though he didn’t know the reason behind the astonishment on Bai Mojiao’s face.

“What’s wrong?”

Holt’s deep and attractive voice made Bai Mo Yan’s thoughts go back to his head. Bai Mo Yan could only shake his head, “Dinner is already prepared, so I’ve come to call Boss Huo.”

Hall Sheng replied lightly, and the two of them headed downstairs.

As he walked to the dining table, an awkward expression appeared on Bai Mojiao’s face.

“We only have these ingredients at home, so we can only make these. If Director Huo isn’t used to it, why don’t you call for a meal?”

Bai Moyan felt a little embarrassed as he looked at the meager noodles on the table. How could he let someone like Holt eat such a thing?!

On the contrary, there was no expression of disdain on Holt’s face. “It’s alright. Even if it’s just some food ingredients at home, I’ll have to trouble Secretary Bai.”

After saying that, he sat down on his seat, picked up his chopsticks, and began to eat the noodles dyed by Bai Mo.

Bai Moyan, who was sitting diagonally next to him, saw that he did not mind eating dinner that did not match his identity.

Bai Moyan was naturally surprised in his heart.

“I didn’t think that Director Huo would actually not mind dinner like this.”

Hearing that, Holt chuckled. He seemed to have thought of something as his lips curled into a mocking smile and he spoke in a self-deprecating tone.

“It was a luxury to have such a meal a long time ago.”

His tone was very light, as if he was not talking about his own matters.

However, these words were like a heavy stone that struck Bai Mo Chen’s heart.

People envied the man in front of them how glorious he was, but no one knew how much grief and sweat he had once toiled behind his back.