After a flash marriage, the abstinent snake husband stalks her every night

The media reporters blocked the doorman, allowing Song Zhen to drive straight in.

Song Zhen walked up the gravel road. Halfway up, he heard a sharp voice: "What are you doing here?"

The one who spoke was Huo Yunzhou's fifth sister, Huo Mengjiao.

Huo Mengjiao's outfit today was particularly eye-catching. She wore a purple dress, the hem of which swayed with her steps, like a wild duck swimming leisurely in a pond.

The hem of her skirt was dotted with a few bright purple flowers, which looked extremely awkward and made her skin look dark and sickly.

The feathers stuck on her head looked even more out of place.

Song Zhen was shocked by this look that offended the makeup artist, and his pupils dilated involuntarily.

Huo Mengjiao saw that Song Zhen couldn't control his temper at all.

She angrily pointed at Song Zhen's nose and cursed: "You still want to harm my elder brother! This is where my elder brother and my idol are getting married. I will never allow you to take even a single step forward."

Song Zhen sighed. If it wasn’t for the purpose of saving spiritual energy, she would have used the advanced space talisman to sneak into the auditorium directly.

Why would he encounter such an obstacle as Huo Mengjiao?

She clicked her tongue and said, “Fifth Miss, there’s something wrong with your skirt, is that okay?”

"what is the problem?"

Huo Mengjiao thought she was fooling her, but the next second, she heard the sound of silk tearing in the air.

Huo Mengjiao felt a cool sensation on her buttocks...

"You! Song Zhen, you!"

As Huo Mengjiao screamed, the cracks widened again. Her skirt was about to break. She was so angry that she covered her butt with her hands and said with a red face, "Wait, I'll change my skirt and come!"

She didn't even have time to free up a hand to call her idol to tell on him, because one hand wasn't enough.

Song Zhen looked coldly at the stumbling block as it ran away, looking around like a thief, and couldn't help sighing in his heart.

Looking towards the auditorium in the distance again, his eyes suddenly became stern.

She took a step forward and approached the magnificent and elegant auditorium step by step.

At this moment, the auditorium was filled with a festive atmosphere.

The temporarily hired security supervisor reported to Huo Yunzhou, who was sitting on the sofa, in a coy voice, "Boss Huo, a reporter broke into the door!"

Huo Yunzhou looked nonchalant, "Leave this small matter to my special assistant."

"Yes!"

The security chief turned to the special assistant.

"What's wrong?" asked Zhou Xiangnan who was sitting next to him.

Huo Yunzhou casually replied, "It's nothing important."

Hearing his indifferent tone, Zhou Xiangnan curled her lips and said, "Is it so difficult for you to marry me?"

Huo Yunzhou took a sip of wine.

Although he was reluctant about this marriage, thinking of her kindness 20,000 years ago, he looked at Zhou Xiangnan and said, "It has been too long. Although it has dispersed my love for you, I will still protect you."

"Haha, that's good."

Chi Huang had no attachment to love between men and women. Seeing Huo Yunzhou and Song Zhen being separated by her, the pleasure she felt was even greater than when she was the king of the underworld.

She licked her lips, hiding a triumphant smile, "That night, is it okay for you to spend the wedding night with me?"

The bridal chamber?

Huo Yunzhou raised his eyebrows and looked at her, "The only thing you promised her was the wedding."

Zhou Xiangnan asked back: "The bridal chamber is part of the wedding, don't you know?"

Huo Yunzhou's face turned cold.

How could he not know that in his dream he and Song Zhen had gone through the whole process of getting married in heaven?

But he felt extremely sick when he was asked to spend the wedding night with Zhou Xiangnan, who was carrying the remnant soul of Xuan Zu. "I don't know, so let's skip this step."

After Huo Yunzhou finished speaking, he stood up from the sofa without giving Zhou Xiangnan a chance to object.

While eating the fruit, Huo Yunzhou glanced around with his sharp eyes.

Suddenly, I met the hateful gaze of Mr. Huo.

Not only Mr. Huo, but even his second brother, second brother's wife, and little nephew all looked at him as if he were a scumbag.

In their eyes, it was he who abandoned Song Zhen, and it was he who made the Huo family bear the notoriety of disloyalty and injustice.

He doesn't care about these.

What he really cared about was what Song Zhen said: "We humans are not like demons. We worship monogamy."

And the sentence: "As long as you don't marry someone with the surname Zhou, I won't hate you!"

There were so many voices that made it difficult for him to make a decision, but they could not stop him from sacrificing the present for a friendship that happened 20,000 years ago.

He was destined to be hated by her.

A fishy smell surged from Huo Yunzhou's throat. At this moment, the wedding pastor was ready in the center of the auditorium.

The pastor's solemn voice sounded.

"Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to the wedding of Mr. Huo Yunzhou and Ms. Zhou Xiangnan. I am the officiating pastor today."

“Trust is the foundation of love, and marriage is the sublimation of love. Marriage is a lifelong love and trust between two people.”

"Today, Mr. Huo Yunzhou and Ms. Zhou Xiangnan will solemnly declare to everyone their beautiful promise of love and trust."

"I declare that the wedding ceremony will now begin. Please give the warmest applause to welcome the two newlyweds into the venue hand in hand."

As soon as he finished speaking, thunderous applause broke out, drowning out Mr. Huo's resentment: "Within three generations, all the family wealth will be gone, and we will be begging on the overpass! Just wait, this grandson!"

Old Master Huo still remembered the prophecy that the master had said when he facilitated the marriage between Huo Yunzhou and Song Zhen.

So he couldn't watch the wedding with his old eyes and simply closed them.

Amidst the applause, Huo Yunzhou and Zhou Xiangnan walked up to the pastor and stood face to face.

Zhou Xiangnan's wedding dress was so beautiful that it took one's breath away at first sight, but in Huo Yunzhou's eyes, it didn't have any luster at all.

He even felt that this beautiful and holy wedding dress was not as good as the tattered cloth Song Zhen wore in his WeChat avatar.

He still clearly remembers the feeling he had when he first saw that portrait.

The girl sat alone at the entrance of the Taoist temple, sharpening a small wooden sword with concentration and calmness.

In that small profile picture, there is a kind of loneliness and solitude of being abandoned by the whole world.

But she has a transcendental and nonchalant quality that ordinary people simply don't possess.

It made him think of his long 20,000 years.

For 20,000 years, he has been floating in the human world, but he has never been integrated into the world. He starts a new identity nonchalantly, and says goodbye calmly and nonchalantly.

So lonely that I don't even expect any ties.

But now, he had infinite extravagant hopes...

...Hope to accompany her.

"Mr. Huo Yunzhou, are you willing to form a family with Zhou Xiangnan, take care of your wife with tenderness and patience, respect her, love her, and fulfill your duties as a husband for the rest of your life?"

The pastor's gentle voice rang in my ears.

The whole place was silent. Huo Yunzhou cleared his throat and was about to speak when suddenly a familiar breath rushed into his sensitive nose.

He suddenly turned his head and looked towards the entrance of the auditorium following the scent. His dull golden eyes froze in shock for a moment, and his Adam's apple rolled up and down uncontrollably.

The first one to exclaim was Huo Si, his voice suddenly raised, "Song Zhen! Why is she here!"