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Seeing that she wasn't here yet, Bai Mo let out a sigh of relief. She had come earlier today.

In his hand was the suit that Holt had given him yesterday.

As he thought of this, Bai Moyan walked to the entrance of his office. He raised his hand and knocked lightly on the door, but there was no response from inside.

Bai Mo Yan knocked on the door again, but there was no response.

Directly entering by himself … It should be possible, right? He just put down his clothes and left.

As he thought of this, Bai Moyan opened the office door and walked in.

Just as Bai Mo Chen walked in to bring everyone in, he heard a 'kacha' sound as the door to Holt's bedroom was opened. Bai Mo Xie turned to look, but was instantly petrified on the spot.

The belt in the middle of the robe was loosely tied, as if it would fall off at any moment. Under the robe, it seemed as if Holt was completely unclothed, his firm chest faintly discernible. There were even a few drops of water that dripped down his neck, passing through his sexy abs before disappearing.

Bai Moyan never thought that he would see such a scene the moment he entered!

It was the first time that Bai Mo Yan had seen a pretty boy coming out of the bath. Furthermore, it was his superior.

Bai Mo Chen's mind instantly stopped spinning and he could only stand blankly on the spot, his gaze landing on Holt.

On his handsome face that was like a shrine, a faint smile of unknown meaning appeared on the corner of his thin lips. His deep voice was like an old wine that enchanted people. It faintly entered Bai Mo Lian's ears, bringing her back to her senses.

"Does it look good?"

Hearing Huo Sheng's voice, Bai Moyan snapped out of his daze. Bai Moyan did not shake his head. He was only shocked, but he had to say … That moment was drawn to Holt.

After all, he was an existence that was akin to a proud son of heaven. No matter which aspect he was in, he was perfect and could not be picky. No matter what, Bai Mo Yan was just an ordinary person. As long as he was a person, he would be attracted by something beautiful.

"Bai Moyan chose not to answer his question." I... I'm here to return the clothes

" Bai Moyan lowered his head, not daring to look at Holt.

The situation now was too delicate.

There was only the two of them in the space between them, and Holt, who had just finished his shower and was still in his bathrobe, walked out.

"What clothes?" Holt asked, usually wearing his belt.

He was not pretending to be stupid, but he really did not know what Bai Mojiao's purpose in coming was.

This person was really forgetful. Bai Mo Chen thought to himself.

Holding up Holt's suit, he said, "The suit you lent me that day at the Manor, Director Huo. I'm sorry I forgot to give it back to you. "

"Throw it away, I don't need it anymore."

Holt's usual cold voice reached Bai Mo Lian's ears, causing her to freeze for a moment as she held her jacket in her hand. A strange, sour feeling rose in her chest.

Did he not want the coat because he thought he was dirty?

"I... I don't know where to throw it, so I'll leave it on the sofa. After placing his coat on the sofa, he gave a slight bow and left the office.

After Bai Moyan left, Holt walked over to the sofa with his slender legs. He reached out and picked up his jacket that Bai Moyan had left behind.

He subconsciously brought it to his nose and took a sniff. There was a hint of his own smell mixed in with a faint and serene fragrance. It seemed to be the smell coming from Bai Mo Lian's body …

Just as Bai Mo Chen came out of Holt's office, he coincidentally bumped into Wu Zixuan, who had come to work.

As soon as she entered, she saw Bai Mo Lian walking out of Hall Master Huo Sheng's office. Wu Zixuan's delicate eyebrows couldn't help but knit together.

Unexpectedly, he bumped into Wu Zixuan, causing his heart to involuntarily tremble. Afraid that Wu Zixuan would misunderstand, he hurriedly explained, "I went in to return the coat Boss Huo gave me that day at the Manor."

It was one thing for Bai Moyan to not explain himself, but to others, this explanation gave off a feeling that this place was as good as dead.

Moreover, when she thought of the day when Holt took off his jacket and put it on Bai Mo Lian, a flame of jealousy rose in Wu Zixuan's heart.

The corners of Wu Zixuan's mouth curled into a sneer. She stared at Bai Mo Yan with undisguised disdain in her eyes. "Secretary Bai, you're really amazing."

Wu Zixuan's words caused Bai Mo Chen's heart to involuntarily clench. "Wu … Secretary Wu, what do you mean by that? "

She's strong? What was so powerful about it?

Facing Bai Moyan's confused and innocent expression like a frightened little deer, Wu Zixuan felt that this woman's acting skills were superb.

"Don't pretend that you don't understand. Bai Mo Xiao, I'll just leave it at that. I, Wu Zixuan, have a hundred ways to get you out of this company. Don't even think about looking at Huo Sheng. I picked him up first."

"I really don't have any …"

Bai Moyan wanted to continue explaining, but was coldly stared at by Wu Zixuan.

The words that he originally wanted to explain were swallowed back into his stomach because Bai Mo Xi knew that Wu Zixuan already believed so. She had already treated him as her imaginary enemy, so even if he had explained, she would never believe him.

When it was around 10 in the morning, Bai Moyan went to his room as usual and brought a cup of coffee over.

"Director Huo, here's your coffee." Bai Moyan placed a delicate cup of coffee in front of Holt.

Holt looked up, his eyes scanning the burn where Bai Moyan had been burned.

It was extremely obvious to the pure white hands that looked like the best and most precious Tian Yu.

Holt couldn't help but frown subconsciously, not even he himself had noticed.

"How?"

His sudden words made Bai Moyan freeze for a moment. He had no idea what he was really going to say.

"How do you do what?"

"Hand." He spoke in the same concise manner.

Hearing this, Bai Mo Yan subconsciously looked at the wound on his hand.

Although Luo Xiaoye had applied medicine to himself yesterday, there was still a patch of skin that was broken and swollen. There were still a few blisters that had not disappeared.

Seeing his injured hand, Bai Mo Chen's heart inexplicably ached. He didn't even know where this pain came from. However, he suddenly felt wronged.