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

Yan Yan saw Huo Beichuan as soon as he walked in. She greeted him while eating, "Here comes the handsome guy! I'm afraid it will be too late to take Xiaoyue home for dinner at this hour."

Huo Beichuan didn't reply. He walked to Mingyue and sat down, looking at her, "Any more? I haven't eaten either."

Mingyue chewed the food in her mouth with her eyes lowered, then picked up the spare bowls and chopsticks and put them in front of him.

Yan Yan was almost finished eating and immediately stood up knowingly, "Well, you guys eat slowly and I'll buy a cup of milk tea."

At first glance, he just came to see his wife, and she was not a light bulb.

There were only two people left in the store. Huo Beichuan picked up his chopsticks, picked up a piece of vegetables and put it into Mingyue Bowl.

Mingyue was stunned, put down the bowl and chopsticks, and said calmly, "I'm full."

After saying that, he got up and went to iron his clothes.

Huo Beichuan's eating was fake, but looking for someone was real.

He stood up and walked to Mingyue, frowning, "Yue'er, my aunt has just returned to China and wants to meet you. Come with me for a meal tonight."

"Okay." Mingyue lowered her head to work and replied casually.

"Yue'er, I have already apologized to you about the child, and I have taken care of your emotions to lighten the burden on him. Please stop making trouble. There are no husbands and wives who don't quarrel. We can't separate after a quarrel. I can't stand it. .”

Mingyue turned to look at him for the first time, her tone was still very calm, "Is there anything else? I know what happened tonight, and I will go on time."

Huo Beichuan grabbed her arm, stared at her, frowned and said, "You think I came here today just to ask you to have a meal? How long are you going to keep making trouble?"

Mingyue looked up at him with cold eyes, "I said we should separate for a while, and everyone should think about whether this marriage should continue."

Speaking of the latter, Mingyue's eyes looked sad.

Upon hearing this, Huo Beichuan grabbed Mingyue's shoulders with both hands and asked coldly, "What do you mean? Situ Xue forced you so hard before that you were unwilling to divorce me, and now you suddenly question our marriage. Who are you questioning, me? ?”

Mingyue shook her head and smiled bitterly, "How can I dare to question you? Huo Beichuan is always right. I only dare to question myself, thinking that Cinderella can be happy by marrying a prince. Haha, it's so difficult, so difficult..."

As he spoke, there were tears in his eyes and a resentful voice.

Huo Beichuan remembered the quarrel in the old house that day, and Mingyue kept saying that he looked down on her.

"Are you not happy to be married to me? I pampered you, loved you, and gave you all my tenderness. Isn't this enough? I never cared about your origin as you said. I, Huo Beichuan, am from a wealthy family. I don't need to look at it. Marry a wife from a good family background.”

Mingyue lowered her head and said nothing. He loved her and doted on her, but he also used his force and dominance to make her breathless. Make her feel slighted.

"I'm not happy, I'm really tired, I don't want your favor, I don't want..."

Mingyue suddenly broke down and cried, shaking her head.

Yan Yan ran in from the door carrying two cups of milk tea, hugged Mingyue, "Don't cry, Xiaoyue."

Looking back at Huo Beichuan, "Beichuan, you go first, I'll advise Xiaoyue."

Huo Beichuan sighed, looking lonely, and walked towards the door.

Mingyue also quickly regained her composure and continued working.

Yan Yan pulled her down and held her hand, with a worried look on her face, "Xiaoyue, what happened to you and Beichuan? I thought something was wrong between you two before, but you still haven't admitted it. Is there anything you can't tell me?"

Mingyue shook her head and smiled bitterly, not knowing where to start.

"Xiaoyue, you said last time that Beichuan sent Ping An to the Huo family to learn a lot of things. Didn't you quarrel about this?" Yan Yan asked anxiously.

Mingyue sighed, "That's not entirely true. I just suddenly felt so tired to be with him. Sister, tell me, was it right that I promised to stay with him? If I had divorced after one year as agreed, now I What is life like?"

Yan Yan opened the milk tea and put it in her hand. She leaned on the sofa and drank the milk tea while speaking slowly.

"Xiaoyue, you and Beichuan are the most loving couple I have ever seen. I was jealous of you back then, thinking why could you find a handsome and dedicated man! But later I figured it out. Everyone has their own destiny, and sometimes it’s really not up to you to decide who you meet. For example, I was like a demon to Zheng Bin back then. What I want to say is that there are no ifs or what-ifs in life, they are all fucking It's in the present continuous tense. In this case, don't think about other possibilities and face the present. I think you and Beichuan have long-standing small conflicts that have accumulated together, which exceeded your heart's ability to bear, and suddenly broke out. "

Mingyue suddenly cried aggrievedly.

Yan Yan hugged her and patted her shoulders to comfort her, "You are from a different background from Beichuan. You span many classes, and you are destined to be unable to empathize with her in many cases. Whether it is a difference in vision or a gap in cognition, we must admit that in some cases, people He is indeed better than us in many aspects. Ping An is not only your son, but also the future of the super wealthy Huo family, whether you admit it or not. Since he is, then he is born to be extraordinary, and he must bear the extraordinary price. This is fate. , you can’t take him to escape.”

It's not that Mingyue didn't know these words before, it was just that Yan Yan said them more clearly, but that's not all she was struggling with.

"Sister, everything you said is right. It's just that he has the final say in everything. His dominance makes me breathless. Do I want to be suppressed for the rest of my life and can't breathe? I just think that he loves me and dotes on me, and that's it. You justifiably ask me not to have my own thoughts. This kind of love is too heavy and I would rather not have it."

Yan Yan sighed while sipping her milk tea. She could understand Ming Yue's frustration.

"Xiaoyue, you don't really want to divorce him, do you?"

"I just want to calm down for a while, and maybe I will figure it out." Mingyue leaned on Yan Yan's shoulder, "Sister, I finally understand the meaning of the lyrics that it is easy to fall in love but difficult to get along with each other. Love and life are two different things. "

"Yes, but you are so lucky. The person you love happens to love you too, don't give up easily, and stay calm for a while after separation. Find a suitable scale to balance the two people's personalities." Yan Yan patted her shoulder.

Mingyue said in frustration, "This is so difficult..."

Mingyue knew Huo Beichuan's character so well that no one in the world could make him change even a little bit.

A lifetime is too long, and she dare not say that she can endure it forever. She also wants to get along with the person she loves easily and comfortably. Only that kind of love is meaningful.

Suddenly, she thought of Lu Yan, he always made her feel relaxed.

Mingyue herself was startled by this thought, and she quickly snuffed it out.

Yan Yan really understood and sighed, "You said, if your Beichuan could be as gentle and considerate as Dr. Lu, how perfect it would be! Men in the world are never perfect, but Beichuan is already perfect. Now. You two take it slow and don’t give up on each other."

At six o'clock in the evening, Huo Beichuan's car stopped in front of the children's clothing store on time. Huo Beichuan didn't come down, so Huo Nanxi came in and called Mingyue.

"Sister-in-law, my brother is waiting for you in the car, and my aunt wants to see you tonight!"