After a flash marriage, she discovered that her husband was actually a billionaire CEO

"Uh, yes! I don't know your principal, and I don't have her phone number. I found your institution's front desk phone number online and called her!"

Huo Beichuan calmly made up lies, feeling miserable inside.

I told a lie at the beginning, and it took countless lies to cover it up. When will it end?

Huo Beichuan was frightened day by day. Seeing Mingyue's big, clear and pure eyes, Huo Beichuan felt guilty.

She was so simple and trusted him completely.

He feels like he is really nothing!

"Yue'er, if, if one day I didn't mean to lie to you, but I really didn't tell you the truth, would you hate me?" Huo Beichuan deliberately tried.

Mingyue looked confused, "Why do you say it's not intentional? How can lying be intentional or not?"

"Beichuan, you said you wouldn't lie to me!" Mingyue suddenly became excited.

Huo Beichuan was shocked and quickly changed his words, "Don't worry, Yue'er, I meant what if, it's not true!"

Mingyue said oh, obviously relieved.

It seems that I can't tell her the truth yet, so I'll have to wait.

Having been pushed away by Ming Yue just now, Huo Beichuan's impulse had been suppressed and he felt uncomfortable, and he immediately pressed Ming Yue under him.

He began to kiss her passionately, and his big hands roamed around her waist.

"Bei... Chuan, I can't have it anymore... You've asked for it many times... Are you tired?"

"I'm not tired...I can still..."

Mingyue couldn't stop him and could only let him run wild.

After more than an hour, Huo Beichuan lay down still contentedly and hugged the exhausted Mingyue.

"Yue'er!"

"Um?"

"Are you tired? Have a good sleep!"

Huo Beichuan lowered his head, kissed Mingyue's face, and hugged her tightly.

Mingyue no longer had the strength to reply, so she closed her eyes and fell asleep in his arms.

Last night, Huo Beichuan tormented her so much that he didn't let her go until the early morning. She was too tired after being tormented by him for half a day not long after she fell asleep.

Huo Beichuan looked tireless and couldn't bear to close his eyes looking at the sleeping Mingyue in his arms.

He was afraid that Mingyue would no longer be by his side when he woke up.

After touching it for about half an hour, Huo Beichuan gently laid the moon flat, got up and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

He casually put on a bathrobe and came out, picked up the two sheets that he had changed out of last night, looked down and saw a small stain of blood on one of the sheets, and the corner of his mouth couldn't help but raise.

Huo Beichuan walked out quietly holding the sheets in his arms, preparing to go to the laundry room on the balcony.

As soon as I walked to the living room, the doorbell started ringing.

He frowned, looked back at the master bedroom, and immediately opened the door for fear of waking up Mingyue, who had just fallen asleep.

The door opened, and Pudding stood at the door in a princess dress, followed by Lu Yan.

"Uncle Bing, why are you dressed like this? It took you so long to open the door. I'm looking for Sister Xiaoyue, Sister Xiaoyue..."

Pudding blinked his big eyes, looked at Huo Beichuan critically, and ran into the house with his little head stretched out.

Huo Beichuan grabbed her and covered her mouth, "Shh! Sister Xiaoyue just fell asleep, don't wake her up!"

Pudding took off Huo Beichuan's hand and glared at him with a pout, "Huh, you must have lied to me! Sister Xiaoyue won't sleep in, bad uncle! Sister Xiaoyue, I am Puding..."

Huo Beichuan saw her shouting loudly and picked her up in a panic, and the sheets in his hands fell to the ground.

Lu Yan came in, and Huo Beichuan pushed the child to him. He said coldly, "Take care of your daughter. Xiaoyue was tired last night and just fell asleep!"

Lu Yan was stunned for a moment. He lowered his head and saw the blood stains on the sheets, and probably knew what Huo Beichuan meant.

His eyes flickered a few times, he took a small step back, and his hand holding Pudding tightened.

Lu Yan came to deliver pudding to class. He unexpectedly learned that his Yue'er had become a real couple with this man, and was heartbroken.

Huo Beichuan's face was gloomy and ugly, "Mr. Lu, I'm warning you again, my wife was very tired from accompanying me last night and needs to rest. Please take your daughter out!"

Lu Yan's face was solemn, "Huh, you don't have to use this to provoke me. I don't care about this. What I love is Yue'er! As long as you dare to treat her badly, I will always have a chance to take her back!"

"You will never have a chance, because I will love her more than anyone else and treat her better!" Huo Beichuan picked up the sheets.

Lu Yan picked up Pudding and turned around to leave.

Mingyue slowly came out of the bedroom and looked at Lu Yan in surprise.

"Doctor Lu, you...what did you just say? You told me..."

Huo Beichuan was startled, and immediately threw away the sheets, walked to Mingyue, put his arms around her waist, and was about to change the subject.

Puding grabbed the conversation, "Sister Xiaoyue, my father likes you, you are his Yue'er, he learned to make many kinds of noodles for you, and he is worried about you..."

"Pudding!" Lu Yan interrupted Pudding.

Mingyue blinked a few times and kept staring at Lu Yan's face. The more she looked at it, the more she thought she had seen it somewhere before.

"Lu, Yan, are you Mr. Ye's son, brother Yan?" Mingyue suddenly remembered and blurted out.

Huo Beichuan tightened his hands and felt uncomfortable.

When Lu Yan heard that Mingyue recognized him, his lips trembled with excitement. He put down his cell phone and adjusted his silver-rimmed glasses.

With tears in the corners of her eyes, she looked at Ming Yue passionately, "Yes, I am, Yue'er, do you finally remember me?"

Mingyue's nose was sore and her eye circles were red. She curled her lips and choked: "I'm sorry, brother Yan. When Teacher Ye passed away, I was taking care of my mother in the hospital and didn't go to see her off..."

After saying that, he started sobbing quietly.

Huo Beichuan hugged her into his arms and patted her on the back, "Don't cry! Yue'er, it's all over. Teacher Ye won't blame you!"

Mingyue nodded, calmed down, and looked at Lu Yan again. Tears filled his eyes.

"Yue'er, when my mother passed away, she kept asking me if I had found you. She liked you and I loved you. My biggest dream is to marry you home and love you forever!"

Lu Yan boldly confessed, ignoring Huo Beichuan who looked gloomy at the side.

No matter what, he wanted to let Mingyue know that he loved her and had loved her for five years.

Mingyue's eyes dodge, she hid in Huo Beichuan's arms, lowered her head, and whispered: "Brother Yan, I, I love Beichuan, and I only regarded you as my brother at the beginning..."

Lu Yan nodded dejectedly, smiled bitterly, took off his glasses and wiped his tears affectionately.

"Yue'er, don't worry, I won't embarrass you! I will only guard you silently. If one day you feel that he can't give you happiness, just look back. I will always be here! Don't wrong yourself!"

After saying that, he put down the vitamins prepared for her, pulled up the pudding and left in a hurry.

Mingyue looked up at Huo Beichuan, her eyes red.

Huo Beichuan smiled tenderly, picked up Mingyue and sat on the sofa, pressing her little head into his arms, "Yue'er, are you telling the truth? You said you love me?"

"Well, really!" Mingyue nodded, leaned into his arms, and asked puzzledly: "Brother Yan, isn't he already married? Why are you still saying these things?"

Huo Beichuan was stunned for a moment, not wanting to lie to her, "He has never been married. Pudding is his adopted child!"

"Ah?" Mingyue raised her head and was surprised.

"What? Yue'er, do you want to choose him?" Huo Beichuan pinched Mingyue's chin lightly, pretending to be angry.

"No, nonsense! I already told him that I consider him my brother. We have only met a few times in total, and it was all many years ago!" Mingyue gave him an angry look.

Huo Beichuan curved his lips and smiled, and said sourly, "Yue'er, don't call him Brother Yan in the future. It's too affectionate and I can't stand it!"

"Careful!" Ming Yue lay on his chest and muttered, "I know! Didn't Fu Xinyan also call you Brother Beichuan?"

Fu Xinyan!

Huo Beichuan's eyes flashed, and his expression suddenly changed.

"Yue'er, you go back and sleep for a while, I'll go out to buy some food and come back to cook! Be good!"

Ten minutes later, Huo Beichuan's car drove all the way to Qingshan Villa.