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

The ring was lost but could not be found, and now the expensive watch was lost again. Ming Yue was heartbroken.

I was depressed for several days in a row, and even when I got home and played with my children, I felt sad.

Ping An frowned and asked, "Mom, why are you unhappy?"

"Mom accidentally lost the gift that dad gave to her, so she's not happy!"

"Then let dad send it to you again. Just wait and I'll tell him!"

After saying this, Ping An skipped to the study, quietly opened the door of the study, went over to pull Beichuan's clothes, raised her little face and said, "Dad, Mom is very unhappy because she lost your gift. Go over and coax her." !”

Huo Beichuan lowered his head and hummed, closed the computer and pulled his son, "Let's go together to make mom happy!"

"Mom, daddy is here to comfort you!" the little guy shouted in a small voice.

Mingyue looked back at the father and son and smiled. The three of them were sitting on the carpet in the children's room, safely squeezed between their parents.

Huo Beichuan thought he was in the way, so he put him aside and hugged Mingyue, "Are you still worried about the watch? Can my husband order an identical one for you?"

"No," Mingyue leaned on his shoulder and shook her head, "I will never wear any jewelry again. I have already lost two pieces. It is such a waste!"

Huo Beichuan lowered his head and touched her face and smiled fondly, "My husband makes money because of you. If you throw it away, throw it away. If the old ones don't go, the new ones won't come. But it's really strange. I've never lost anything before. Why? I’ve been missing each other for the past few months. Wife, are you thinking about me every day lately and feel so lost?”

After he teased her like this, Ming Yue felt much better and she smiled and pushed him.

"That's it! So those things are worth throwing away. They are dedicated to our love, don't you think? Baby!"

Mingyue laughed at him, "Glib tongue!"

"Then try it!"

After saying that, Huo Beichuan held Mingyue's face and kissed her lips. Mingyue looked at her son in front of her and pushed him.

Xiaopingan suddenly consciously covered his eyes with his chubby hands, "Kiss, kiss, but dad can only kiss mom, and can't bully mom!"

"Fuck you!" Huo Beichuan slapped his son down on the carpet, lowered his head and kissed Mingyue.

"Mom, I want to kiss you too!"

The little guy got up and squeezed in between the two adults and kissed Mingyue several times on the face.

Mingyue hugged her and laughed.

Once Huo Beichuan was safe, he said to him seriously, "Huo Siming, from tonight on, you can't sleep with your mother anymore. A man must sleep by himself, do you hear me?"

Ping An frowned and shook his head, "Then why can you sleep with mom? You are a man too!"

Mingyue covered her mouth and laughed, watching the father and son fight.

"Your mother is my wife, of course I can sleep with her, and I can always sleep with him."

"Huh, Dad, you are unreasonable. She is my mother, not your mother. You go find your own mother! I will sleep with my mother!" Xiao Ping An quickly hugged Mingyue's neck, fearing that he would not be able to win over his father.

In this way, Mingyue was hugged tightly by her son for two consecutive nights, and Huo Beichuan had no chance.

If you want to get close to her, you can only take advantage of the lunch break when the nanny is taking care of the children, and every time you do so secretly. Mingyue kept urging him, for fear that the child would come and knock on the door.

Life like this made Huo Beichuan unhappy. He wanted to be as close to his wife as freely as before.

Huo Siming, the stumbling block on his way to loving his wife.

Today, Pudding finally came to play with Ping An and brought him to her house.

Huo Beichuan excitedly got into the bathroom and took a shower, then came out and hugged Mingyue who was reading bills on the sofa in the living room.

"Honey, hurry up and get down to business!"

As he said that, he threw Ming Yue down on the sofa.

Mingyue exclaimed, "Beichuan, I'm looking at the account book. I'll do it later when I go to sleep!"

"No, I'll look at the account book later and do it while I'm sleeping. How long will it take me to touch you one night? That bastard Huo Siming has been holding you to sleep for two months. He's as alert as a hound."

Huo Beichuan spoke with anger and grievance. Mingyue also knew how uncomfortable he was holding back, so she hugged his neck and quickly comforted him, "Okay, I know you are wronged. Being a parent is not easy!"

After speaking, she took the initiative to kiss his lips and help him untie his nightgown.

The enthusiasm that had been held in for a long time was finally released. Huo Beichuan was very enthusiastic, and Mingyue also tried her best to cooperate with him.

The two of them enjoyed the pleasure selflessly again and again.

Clothes were scattered on the sofa floor, and the living room was in full swing.

Just then, the doorbell rang.

Mingyue was stunned and pressed against Huo Beichuan's chest, "Stop... my son... is back, open the door!"

"No... open! Let him... wait..."

Huo Beichuan continued working regardless.

The doorbell kept ringing, but Huo Beichuan turned a deaf ear. It was not until Pudding shouted to Sister Xiaoyue to open the door that he reluctantly stopped.

"Here, wait a minute!" Mingyue quickly sat up and put on her clothes. She saw Huo Beichuan also put on his nightgown before going to open the door.

Lu Yan stood at the door with Ping An in his arms, Pudding angrily said, "Sister Xiaoyue, why don't you open the door? We have been ringing the doorbell for a long time."

Mingyue touched her crimson cheeks and explained in panic, "I, I didn't hear it in the study, I'm sorry!"

Lu Yan handed the child to her. When he saw her messy hair and the disheveled Huo Beichuan behind him, he understood. His eyes flashed and he said, "The little one is sleepy. He is dozing off while playing."

"Oh, okay, thank you, Brother Lu, good night!"

Mingyue quickly closed the door, feeling embarrassed to look at Lu Yan. They were helping to look after the children and they were doing that kind of thing at home.

Huo Beichuan took over his sleeping son, put his arms around Mingyue's shoulders, and laughed at himself, "Honey, do we look like a pair of adulterers and adulterers now? Even if they have an affair, they have to find the right time and end it quickly."

"Yes." Ming Yue covered her mouth and smiled. After Ping An touched Beichuan's face, she immediately felt that it was not her mother's. She opened her eyes and let Ming Yue hold her.

Mingyue held her child and sat on the sofa, reading the account book, and kept wrinkling her eyebrows. Huo Beichuan fed her a cup of hot milk and asked casually, "What's wrong with Yue'er? There's something wrong with the account book?"

Mingyue opened her mouth and took a sip of milk, then sighed, "I can't see what's wrong, but I always find it strange that the new store keeps asking for goods, but it doesn't make much money, which is just enough for the store rent. The clerk's salary still needs to be paid back. , I don’t understand!”

"Let me take a look!" Huo Beichuan put down the milk, took the account book, looked at it carefully and threw it on the coffee table. He said with certainty, "There is something wrong with the account book. Someone is making false accounts."

"Huh? It's impossible!"

Mingyue exclaimed and looked at Huo Beichuan, "The store has installed the latest computer system, and every account is clear. How could there be false accounts?"

Huo Beichuan reached out and wiped the milk stains from the corner of her mouth with his thumb, and continued to feed him the remaining milk.

Then he chuckled and said, "Fool, no matter how good the system is, it is operated by people, and it can still be faked. Don't worry, I will convince her!"

Ming Yue sighed in disbelief. Her husband had been in charge of such a large group for many years and he must have seen through it at a glance. If he said it was fake, it must be fake.