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

By coincidence, Principal Liu Li passed by with coffee. The terrible thing is that she only heard the key word "give birth to a child."

The workplace is inherently unfair to women, and most employers pay great attention to women's personal issues when recruiting.

Avoid getting pregnant soon after joining the company or having a baby just after being re-employed.

Mingyue just graduated from college at a young age, and when she joined the company, she promised not to get married and have children within three years.

After Huo Beichuan made trouble yesterday, everyone knew that she was married.

No, trouble is coming.

Liu Li sipped her coffee, raised her eyebrows, and got straight to the point, "Teacher Ming, it's obvious that you have forgotten what you said when you joined the company. You married yourself early. Are you going to go home and have children next?"

"No, principal!" Mingyue stood up nervously and explained, "My marriage was really sudden and I had no plans before. But I won't have children and plan to do a good job in school. I promise!"

"You can't promise! I don't want you to throw me a pregnancy test sheet after training you to be a gold medal teacher here. Then I will go crazy. Starting from this week, half of the students you teach will be given to other teachers! You The professional title evaluation will be postponed for half a year.”

After Liu Li finished speaking, she left on high heels.

Mingyue was left sitting down with a look of helplessness.

"I'm sorry, Xiaoyue, I was talking nonsense! I'll go explain to the principal!" Ye Zi's face was full of shame.

Mingyue shook her head, "Explanations and guarantees are useless, she won't believe it. I don't blame you, but blame the bastard Huo Beichuan."

Ye Zi comforted her for a long time, but Mingyue didn't listen at all. I just silently calculated in my mind how much class time fees would be lost if half the students were separated.

The more I calculated, the more distressed I became. My salary was reduced by half. What's even more frightening is that the school will no longer trust her and reuse her.

Mingyue twisted the rubber with both hands and thought this harmful spirit was Huo Beichuan.

Mingyue held her breath and waited until noon, then picked up her bag and left the school, taking the elevator downstairs.

She wants to settle the score with the culprit who ruined her future.

As expected, Huo Beichuan was still dressed in elegant formal clothes and was walking towards her gracefully.

Mingyue glared at him sideways, clutching the bag tightly with both hands, really wanting to throw the bag over and hit him on his handsome face.

Tell him to talk too much, just let others call him boyfriend, but she still insists on clarifying that he is her husband.

"Xiaoyue, are you unhappy?"

Huo Beichuan approached and pulled her wrist, but saw that she kept a straight face, "Are you hungry? Let's go home for dinner!"

Mingyue ignored him, knocked his big hand away, grunted and strode in front of him.

Huo Beichuan frowned and followed behind to open the door.

After getting in the car, Huo Beichuan turned to look at Mingyue while driving, "What's wrong? Xiaoyue, who made you angry? Tell me!"

Mingyue glared at him with disgust and turned away to look out the car window.

I scolded him in my heart: You still have the nerve to ask! What a broom star!

Soon after returning to Jinchun Garden, Mingyue got out of the car and ran away angrily, ignoring Huo Beichuan.

Huo Beichuan locked the car, chased her to the elevator, grabbed her, lowered his head and asked, "Xiaoyue, who made you angry? Tell her."

Mingyue threw away his hand, her cheeks bulging with anger, and yelled at him fiercely, "It's not you! You're a pest, you're a broomstick! You killed me!"

"Me?" Huo Beichuan looked confused and raised his eyebrows, "Where did I go wrong?"

Mingyue got angry when she saw him, so she went up and hit him twice with her fist to vent her anger.

Huo Beichuan didn't hide, he watched her fussing lovingly, and let her hit his chest.

This scene happened to be seen by Lu Yan, who had just returned from get off work. He lowered his head and adjusted his glasses, his eyes twinkling.

Mingyue turned around and saw him, immediately retracted her hand and took a small step back.

His cheeks were slightly red, and he nodded sheepishly, "Hello, Mr. Lu!"

"Hello, Teacher Ming! You seem to be unhappy with Mr. Huo?" Lu Yan said in a gentle tone.

Huo Beichuan stretched out his hand to pull Mingyue back to his side, put his arm around her slender waist, and said in a calm tone, "Mr. Lu misunderstood, Xiaoyue is playing tricks on me! This is the love between our husband and wife, I believe you and your wife So will it."

Lu Yan glanced at the big hands on Mingyue's waist and looked at Mingyue with her head lowered, "Sorry, Teacher Ming, I talked too much!"

Mingyue shook her head.

Huo Beichuan's face suddenly turned cold. He didn't like the way Lu Yan looked at Mingyue.

Too gentle.

His wife doesn't need the tenderness of other men.

The three of them didn't speak in the elevator, and the air was dull.

The elevator door opened, and Huo Beichuan strode out with Mingyue in his arms. As he walked, he said to her, "Xiaoyue, would you like to have noodles for lunch? I'll make it when you get back!"

Lu Yan was stunned for a moment, stopped, looked back at Mingyue's back, and lowered his head for a moment, unable to hide the deep affection in his eyes.

She still likes to eat noodles so much. I wonder if she still remembers the bowl of noodles and the person who cooked them five years ago.

I probably forgot about him a long time ago, otherwise why would I never recognize him.

So what if you recognize it? She didn't even know his name at that time, and she didn't even take a serious look at him.

After entering the door, Mingyue changed her shoes and sat on the sofa, still angry.

Huo Beichuan followed her and sat down, holding her hand and asking: "Xiaoyue, what happened to you in the middle of what I said just now? Be obedient! Don't hold it back, tell me and I will help you find a solution!"

Mingyue made a fuss all the way, and her tone lost a lot. She shook her head dejectedly, her shoulders drooping, "Forget it, you were right, you are indeed my husband, and you got the marriage certificate!"

He immediately stiffened his neck again and snorted, "If we leave, we will leave. The worst I can do is take on a few more part-time jobs. Who's afraid? If you don't train me, I'll pull you down. I'll train myself! Phew!"

Huo Beichuan was confused when he saw her talking to herself.

"Xiaoyue, what did I say right? What things were taken away? What things were cultivated?"

"Oh, it's not you yet! That day you went to school to find me and said he was my husband. The principal was afraid that I would have a baby right after I got married and would not work well there, so he gave half of my students to other teachers." Mingyue leaned on the sofa. complained weakly.

I thought Huo Beichuan would realize his mistake, at least admit it.

Who knew, he nodded and said two words, "Good thing!"

Mingyue's anger that had just subsided started to rise again, and she threw the sofa cushion at him and said harshly, "Is it okay? Without students, there will be no salary. My salary will be halved next month. How can I save money to pay you back? I'm a big creditor!"

Huo Beichuan took away the sofa cushion he caught, hugged Mingyue, turned over and pressed him under him, and kissed her earlobe, "This way my wife won't have to work too hard. I don't want you to pay back the money, I want your people..." ··”

The pinna of the ear was numb from the hot air, Mingyue's face was red, her head was buried, her breathing was rapid, and her body was trembling slightly.

Huo Beichuan deliberately teased her. Seeing that she was nervous, he quickly sat down and pulled her up.

He cut her hair behind her ears and said, "Xiaoyue, we are husband and wife. All my things belong to you. Don't talk about paying back the money again! Okay?"

Mingyue lowered her head and said nothing. She just wanted to pay off the money she owed him.

Only by paying off the money can she feel at ease and dare to admit that she also likes him.

I just like him purely, it has nothing to do with money.

Huo Beichuan wanted to cheer her up and took out the things he had prepared long ago from the drawer of the coffee table.

It is a thirty centimeter square wooden box that looks particularly delicate.