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

In the luxurious restaurant on the first floor, Mingyue stared blankly at the dozens of dishes placed on the several-meter-long dining table, all of which were her usual favorites. Uncle Zhou actually served all the dishes she had ordered before.

"Yue'er, what are you looking at? Eat! If you want to eat anything, you can tell Uncle Zhou at any time and add it right away!" Huo Beichuan put vegetables into Mingyue's bowl with adoration in his eyes.

Mingyue raised her eyes to look at Uncle Zhou who was standing aside, laughed, covered her mouth and complained softly, "Beichuan, are you the emperor every day? Can you eat so much?"

"Yes, eat, my queen!"

"Okay! You're welcome then!"

Mingyue exhaled, picked up her chopsticks and ate various dishes, and soon she couldn't eat anymore.

Just as she was about to put down her chopsticks, the servants came up one after another. After a while, the dishes she had eaten were moved to the outer ring, and there were more than a dozen beautiful plates of various kinds in front of her.

Soup: sweet soup, salty soup, sour soup, meat or vegetable...

Desserts: salty, sweet, Western, Chinese...

Huo Beichuan took a spoon and filled half a bowl of sweet soup for Mingyue and put it in front of her. He scooped a small spoonful and put it to Mingyue's mouth, "Try it, the sweetness you like!"

Mingyue glanced at Uncle Zhou and was embarrassed to open her mouth.

Uncle Zhou was alert and immediately turned his face and touched his nose. He couldn't believe that the young master in front of him was still the cold-faced Bing Tuozi before.

Mingyue opened her mouth and took a sip, her eyes lit up, and she nodded vigorously, "Well, Beichuan, drink it well!"

Huo Beichuan smiled fondly, "Drink more if it tastes good. There are other flavors too, you can try some of them all!"

Mingyue nodded and happily took the soup spoon. After drinking less than half a bowl of each soup, she said it tasted delicious. She held her stomach and suddenly asked a question that almost made Huo Beichuan choke, "Your chef cooks delicious food." !Aren’t their salaries very high?”

The cook, Sister Wang, who was bringing the after-dinner fruits, was stunned and her heart tightened. Is the young lady going to lower their wages? It shouldn't be, the eldest young master never cares about this little money.

"Yeah, it's not very high either. Yue'er, why are you asking?" Huo Beichuan picked up the white towel at hand and wiped his mouth elegantly.

Mingyue also followed his example and wiped her mouth with a towel, and said casually, "Oh, it's okay, I just think that if the salary is low for such a good craftsmanship, it won't be worth it!"

Huo Beichuan curled his lips, stretched out his hand to tuck the broken hair behind Mingyue's ears, raised his eyes and told Uncle Zhou, "Did you hear that? The young lady wants to increase the salary of the kitchen, so just listen to the young lady. Everyone's salary will go up." Twenty percent!”

Uncle Zhou and Sister Wang were both shocked. When the young lady made a joke, the young master opened his mouth and it was 20%. Oh my god, what kind of fairy boss lady is this! People are beautiful and kind-hearted!

Suddenly the servants looked at Mingyue differently, as if they were looking at a boy who was throwing away his wealth.

Mingyue looked up at Huo Beichuan with a confused look on her face. She wanted to say that she didn't mean it, but think about it, he said he was rich.

After lunch, Mingyue went upstairs for a lunch break. For the first time, Huo Beichuan didn't bother her. He said he had urgent business to deal with and went to the study.

Mingyue Le happily fell on the sky-high price bed and had a good sleep. It was already past four in the afternoon when she woke up.

She got up and walked around the bedroom with bare feet. When she touched the oversized closet, she saw a variety of women's clothing of various styles, which seemed to be of good quality. A whole rack of women's shoes, including flat and high heels.

Mingyue looked at the clothes and shoes and saw that they were all in her size. Remembering what the servant said at noon, she knew that Huo Beichuan had prepared these for her in advance, and she couldn't help but feel warm in her heart.

This man is really considerate.

She continued to look in the cloakroom, brushing her fingers gently over each of Huo Beichuan's shirts and suits, feeling that he looked handsome in every piece of clothing.

Suddenly she opened the last wardrobe and saw a row of nightgowns of various colors. Mingyue blushed because she saw that all the nightgowns were suspenders, and they had low collars and short skirts. Some are even afraid that wearing them will look like they are not wearing anything.

Ah this!

She exhaled and immediately closed the closet door. After wandering for a while, she felt bored and turned to go to the study. She quietly opened the door and saw Huo Beichuan sitting at the desk, staring at the laptop.

Mingyue walked in with her waist bent, reached behind Huo Beichuan, turned around and sat on his lap, hugged his neck and said coquettishly, "Honey, are you tired? Do you want me to give you a pat on the back?"

Before Huo Beichuan could speak, she kissed him on the lips, and suddenly heard a CEO voice coming from the laptop behind her.

Mingyue was startled, and turned around to see the surprised faces on the computer screen.

They are having a video conference with the president, and this is really a large-scale social death scene.

After she realized what she was doing, she immediately lowered her head and tried to jump off Huo Beichuan's lap, but he grabbed her waist and calmly closed the computer with her other hand.

He curved his lips and lowered his head to tease her, "Why, you want to run away after teasing me! It's not that easy!"

Mingyue wished she could find a mouse hole to crawl into, but unfortunately there was no mouse hole in this wilderness.

She covered her hot face with both hands and kept shaking her head. The white back of her neck was red, and her body was curled up in Huo Beichuan's arms like a shrimp.

Huo Beichuan picked her up and carried her to the sofa. Just as he was about to bully her, the door rang again. It’s still Uncle Zhou’s ubiquitous voice.

"Young Master, Madam and Sir came here to see the Young Madam, but the Young Madam is not in the bedroom, but in the study with you?"

Huo Beichuan pulled Mingyue up, looked at the door with a dark face, and said coldly, "What do you think? If my wife is not with me, is she with someone else?"

Uncle Zhou:········

Did the eldest young master take explosives?

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