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

After waiting for a while, Mingyue shook her head and sighed.

"I can't remember, maybe I saw someone with this name in some TV series or book!"

Lu Yan lowered his eyes silently, his shoulders visibly slumped. He continued to inspire, "Teacher Ming, still remember that time..."

Huo Beichuan guessed that he was going to mention what happened five years ago and immediately interrupted him, "Mr. Lu, please tell me something quickly. My wife is hungry!"

As he expected, Mingyue couldn't remember Lu Yan at all, and Huo Beichuan was very proud.

Lu Yan adjusted his glasses, hid the emotion in his eyes, and sat up straight.

Returning to his usual gentle self, he said, "I'm here to talk to Teacher Ming about his brother's condition. I can perform surgery on him if you want!"

He was afraid that Mingyue would be worried, so he rushed back after seeing the last patient near noon before evening.

"Oh, Doctor Lu, I..."

Mingyue was too embarrassed to say no, clutching the tablecloth with an unnatural expression.

Huo Beichuan stretched out his hand to smooth the broken hair around her ears. He glanced at Lu Yan and said in a casual tone, "No need to trouble Mr. Lu. My wife's brother's surgery has been scheduled with Professor Chen. Xiaoyue is very satisfied!"

After finishing speaking, Huo Beichuan picked up a piece of chicken with his chopsticks and put it into Mingyue Bowl.

"Eat, Xiaoyue! You don't have a stomach, so you can't be hungry!"

"Are you sure the teacher will do it? He has been on a business trip abroad recently, and Mingshan's situation cannot be delayed! Mr. Huo, this is not a joke! Lu Yan's tone was serious.

"Of course! Mingshan is my brother-in-law, and I care more about you than you! If Mr. Lu doesn't have lunch, he will try my wife's cooking! It's very good!"

Huo Beichuan's face was calm, but there was a show-off that could not be concealed in his eyes.

"Yes! Thank you Dr. Lu for your kindness! Let's eat some together! Don't dislike it if it's not good!" Mingyue persuaded Lu Yan with a smile.

"Okay, Teacher Ming, be humble!" Lu Yan picked up the chopsticks and took a bite of food into his mouth. He felt his throat was hard and his heart was stuffy.

He was jealous of Huo Beichuan, who could be with Mingyue every day, get close to her without any scruples, eat her cooking, listen to her talk...

And he could only hide in the corner and watch her silently, without any reason to get close to her.

"Mr. Lu, eat fish!"

Mingyue changed into serving chopsticks and picked up a piece of fish and was about to put it into Lu Yan's bowl, but Huo Beichuan reached out the bowl first.

Deliberately say: "Thank you, wife!"

Mingyue put it into his bowl awkwardly.

"I'll do it myself! Teacher Ming will eat it too!"

Lu Yan took a piece of fish himself and gently resolved Ming Yue's embarrassment.

The three of them finished their meal awkwardly, and Mingyue stood up and cleared away the dishes.

Huo Beichuan suddenly raised his eyes, "Xiaoyue, I want to eat the dumplings you made tonight. You go to the supermarket to buy vegetables!"

"Oh, okay, I'll just wash the dishes and go!"

"No! Go now, it's too late and the food won't be fresh!" Huo Beichuan urged.

Mingyue was a little strange. Huo Beichuan usually wouldn't urge her to buy groceries like this. He always told her to ask him to go shopping with her so that the things wouldn't be too heavy.

what happened today?

"Okay, I'll go now!" Mingyue didn't think much, put down the dishes and went to the door to get her bag and change her shoes.

Before going out, Huo Beichuan specifically said, "You have to buy fresh meat and vegetables from that big supermarket!"

Mingyue turned around, was stunned for a moment, and nodded, "Okay, I'll buy it there!"

He is so weird today!

Huo Beichuan was usually extremely picky. As long as he thought the fruits or vegetables were a little bit stale, Mingyue would not be allowed to eat them and he would have to throw them away.

However, he would not talk to her in this tone, let alone let her run out to buy groceries right after dinner without taking a lunch break.

As if he was driving her out.

In fact, Huo Beichuan did this on purpose. He sent Mingyue away. The supermarket was far away and he had enough time!

He wanted to have a showdown with Lu Yan, his number one love rival.

Mingyue left and the door was closed.

Lu Yanwen's expression darkened and he raised his eyes to look at Huo Beichuan, "Teacher Ming is your wife, not your nanny. You can't treat her like that!"

"Really?" Huo Beichuan raised his eyes with indifference, "Then why do you care so much about my wife? Or do you have other ideas about my wife?"

"Nonsense! Yue'er and I..."

In desperation, Lu Yan called out Mingyue's nickname, the name his mother had called her, the name he had called in his heart for five years.

"Yue'er?"

Huo Beichuan's face changed drastically, and he glanced at Lu Yan like a knife, but his tone was very light, "Mr. Lu, let me remind you! Xiaoyue is my wife now, she is married! Please stay away from her! She is no longer That eighteen-year-old girl you met five years ago!"

"You, you know that I..." Lu Yan was shocked, and the pupils of his eyes behind the lenses shrank.

"Hmph! Mr. Lu is really passionate about my wife. He has not been in love or married for five years. He looked for her as soon as possible after returning to China. It took him two years to find her. Unfortunately, she was already my wife by then, so you Just buy the house next door with your adopted daughter, what do you want to do? Take her away from me?"

These were all reported to him by Nie Yan.

Huo Beichuan's understatement reminded Lu Yan of the bone-gnawing lovesickness of the past five years, and the regret of not being able to miss and not being able to love.

Lu Yan became more and more excited, and his silver-rimmed glasses trembled slightly. He took off his glasses to reveal his dark eyes sparkling with tears.

"Yes, everything you said is right! From the moment I saw her that day five years ago, I can never forget her! My mother calls her Yue'er, and I call her too. Every time she goes, my mother Will they always ask her if she has eaten? Yue'er always shakes her head in embarrassment, and then my mother will ask her what she wants to eat and she will make it..."

Lu Yan lowered his head, calmed down a little, then raised his head, with a smile on his lips and light in his eyes.

"Yueer talks about eating noodles every time. That day my mother injured her hand, so I cooked a bowl of vegetables and egg noodles and served it to her. She covered her mouth and snickered, and said to me, Brother Yan, can you cook? Then I ate the whole bowl of noodles and said it was delicious..."

In the years since then, Lu Yan has been learning to cook besides going to work.

He wanted to marry Mingyue home one day and cook for her every day, cooking different noodles for her to eat.

"You missed her. Now that she is married to me, Mr. Lu should know when enough is enough!"

Huo Beichuan got up and went to the wine cabinet to pour a glass of red wine. He drank it in one gulp and leaned against the wine cabinet in deep thought.

Lu Yan put on his glasses, suddenly raised his head, his eyes were firm, "No, you don't love her, don't cherish her, you are always so domineering to her! You have been married for so long, Yue'er has not consummated the marriage with you, Yue'er doesn't Love you! Am I right?"

These were the details he observed when he first came to treat Huo Beichuan's headache.

Huo Beichuan sneered and said disdainfully: "I don't care whether Xiaoyue loves me or not, because it's enough for me to love her! As for when you said we should live as husband and wife, that's the interest between us as husband and wife. Do you think we don't want to sleep together? Don’t you love her? Or do you love Xiaoyue and just want her body?”

"Shut up!" Lu Yan stood up and roared, "I love Yue'er ten thousand times more than you do? If I hadn't been hurriedly recalled by the teacher at that time, she would be my wife now! It's Mrs. Lu!"

Huo Beichuan put down his wine glass, raised his cold eyes, and said casually, "But she is Mrs. Huo now, what can you do? As far as I know, Xiaoyue doesn't take you seriously at all. Love is just your wishful thinking, right?"