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

Huo Beichuan suddenly put down his bowls and chopsticks, stood up, and pulled Mingyue towards the banquet hall in the annex building with an expressionless face.

Mingyue laughed at him as she walked, "Why are you so anxious that you haven't eaten enough? It's just the ugly daughter-in-law who is anxious to see her parents-in-law. You, the ugly son-in-law, are also anxious to see your father-in-law?"

"Yes, I should meet my father-in-law." Huo Beichuan suddenly turned to look at Mingyue, his eyes a little aggrieved, "My husband is not very ugly, right?"

Mingyue covered her mouth and was as happy as a little mouse, "It's not ugly, it's okay, I can make do with it for a while!"

"Just make do?" Huo Beichuan stopped, lowered his head and kissed Mingyue's forehead, "Who else do you want to make trouble with, little thing, don't be afraid that I will deal with you at night..."

"Oh, don't you be ashamed to say such things in broad daylight?" Mingyue lowered her head in shame and reached out to cover Huo Beichuan's mouth.

The eldest young master started spreading dog food again, and the servants and bodyguards who came and went ate their fill as usual and took a detour.

Mingying followed Yan Yan out of the elevator on the first floor of the annex building with Little Moon in her arms, and Zheng Bin followed listlessly.

Little Moon's sharp eyes saw Mingyue and Huo Beichuan coming from the opposite side, and she shouted to them in a sweet voice, "Uncle, please kiss my aunt, you are so embarrassed!"

Mingyue blushed, laughed at Huo Beichuan, broke away from his hand, ran over to hug Little Moon, and kissed her, "Baby, will you be good for dinner in the morning?"

Because they are the young lady's family, the housekeeper specially arranged for breakfast to be delivered to the guest room, and everything was arranged very appropriately.

"Be good! My aunt and uncle, your food is so delicious and the room is so beautiful!" Little Moon even wore a princess dress today, which made her look even cuter.

The corners of Huo Beichuan's mouth curled up and he stretched out his hands, "Really? Come on, I'll give you a hug. You've grown up. I'll be tired if I keep hugging you!"

"Well, I like to be held by my uncle. You look so good-looking! You smell good too!"

I have to say that this kid is simply Huo Beichuan's number one fan. He praised him so much that he forgot what Mingyue said just now. Hold on to this little flattery and never let go.

Zheng Bin scolded the child inappropriately at this time, "Little Moon, call me godfather and godmother! You are ignorant."

Little Moon was so frightened that she immediately lay on Huo Beichuan's shoulder with her little mouth pouting and stopped talking.

Mingyue's face sank. What happened last night made her hate Zheng Bin. "Don't scare the child, just do whatever you want. The child can be called whatever he wants."

Mingying glanced at Zheng Bin without bothering and said, "Yes, you can call her whatever you like."

She looked down upon Zheng Bin's use of his children to curry favor with Huo Beichuan.

Zheng Bin laughed awkwardly and looked at Huo Beichuan who was not looking at him at all.

"Let's go Yue'er, take them in to see your father!" Huo Beichuan held the baby in one hand and Mingyue's hand in the other, looking deeply at the door of the banquet hall.

Mingying walked to the front, stopped at the door, and pushed open the vermilion solid wood door with trembling hands.

Mingyou stood up from the sofa and looked back at the woman with a vicissitudes of life at the door, a trace of undetectable nervousness flashing in his eyes.

Huo Beichuan, who was holding the child, could see this flash of nervousness.

He turned his head slightly to observe Mingying's reaction. This was the reason why he was eager to drag Mingyue to the banquet hall. He just wanted to see with his own eyes the scene where siblings Mingying and Mingyou reunited, so as to confirm some conjectures.

Mingying saw tears in her eyes across from her biological brother whom she hadn't seen for more than ten years, but there was always a look of surprise.

Huo Beichuan half-squinted his eyes and thought, what's the surprise? They used to video chat on their phones almost every day. Could it be that they were different from what she thought?

The siblings looked at each other for a few seconds, then Mingying took the initiative to walk in and held Mingyou's skinny hand with both hands. He looked her up and down with tearful eyes.

Mingyou was visibly nervous, lowering his head and feeling uncomfortable all over.

Seeing this, Mingyue came over, patted his back gently, comforted him with red eyes, "Dad, don't be sad, our family is finally reunited. Although it took a little longer, the result is good!"

"Yes, little brother, you are finally back. My sister has been looking forward to it for more than ten years and thought she would never see you again in this life..."

At the emotional point, Mingying leaned on Mingyou's shoulder and cried. Mingyou's eyes were also red, he lowered his head and patted her shoulder, "Sister, I'm back..."

Mingying nodded her head and choked with sobs, "Okay, okay, just come back. My sister's wish is fulfilled! Do you still remember your wife? She will miss you until she dies. Let me see you again one day. Ask for him, do you still remember what you promised her?"

Mingyou was stunned, his shoulders subconsciously tightened, his mouth opened, but no words came out. The sweat on his forehead was crystal clear under the bright crystal lamp.

Mingyue had long since burst into tears. She curled her lips and asked Mingyou, "Dad, what did you promise to mom? Mom always talks about it!"

The sweat on Mingyou's forehead became more and more, flowing down his cheeks, and his lips were trembling. It took him a long time to stammer, "I...I promised your mother to earn a lot of money to buy her a house in the city..." "

Mingying sighed, wiped away her tears, shook her head, and scolded him lightly.

"Why did you forget? You clearly promised your wife to take her to a place with the sea to see the sea, but you forgot."

Mingyou was stunned and quickly nodded, "Yes, yes, it's been so long that I forgot...it was to look at the sea..."

Mingyue paused while wiping her tears, and frowned. My impression is that mom and dad have a very good relationship and love each other very much. How could I remember it wrong?

Then I thought about it, it was so difficult for my father to escape death these years, so it’s not surprising that he misremembered things when he was frightened.

Huo Beichuan saw everything. He pursed his lips into a straight line and looked at Mingyou coldly.

"Uncle, I want a drink!" Little Moon in her arms kissed his face obediently, pointing to the drink on the table with her little finger.

"Okay, let mom help you get it, okay? My aunt is crying, and my uncle will wipe her tears!"

Huo Beichuan gave the child to Yan Yan and went over to pull Mingyue to him. The look in Mingyou's eyes was bone-chilling.

It was still early, other guests hadn't arrived yet, and there were only a few of them in the huge banquet hall.

Uncle Zhou came in with a few workers, bowed respectfully to say hello to Huo Beichuan and Mingyue, and then directed the workers to decorate the walls of the banquet hall.

Mingyue turned around unintentionally, saw the numbers just put on the wall and shouted, "Uncle Zhou, you are mistaken, my father's birthday is fifty-fifth, not fifty-three!"

"Huh? Wrong?"

Uncle Zhou was stunned, and trotted over quickly, frowned, and looked at Mingyou, "Mr. Ming, when I called Jin Chunyuan a few days ago, you said you were fifty-three years old! I heard you right."

Huo Beichuan sat down on the sofa, crossed his legs, and watched everything with cold eyes.

Mingyou nodded blankly and admitted, "Yes, that's right, I am indeed fifty-three years old."

Mingyue looked at Mingying in confusion, "Auntie, shouldn't dad be fifty-five years old?"