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

"Are you sure??!"

The doctor looked at her in disbelief. Song Zhen had a good figure and her disguised face was also nice. Perhaps she was too young to make such a decision.

The doctor wanted to persuade her, "Are you married? Your husband or boyfriend..."

"Doctor," Song Zhen lowered his head and pondered, "Abortion does not necessarily require the man's consent. I... have the right to choose not to have a child."

Seeing that she had made up her mind, the doctor sighed and said, "Today's operating room appointments are full. You can go for a check-up first. If everything is fine, come for surgery at 11 a.m. tomorrow."

The doctor had already written out the examination form while he was talking.

Before leaving, Song Zhen heard the doctor complain: "Poor two little babies, they were born into the wrong womb."

Song Zhen: “…”

These words were like a knife, cutting a large piece of flesh from her heart.

……

At the Huo Group, Huo Yunzhou finished the meeting.

The special assistant was reporting on the group's anniversary celebration arrangements half a month later. When he mentioned the gift boxes for the guests at the event, Huo Yunzhou suddenly asked, "When your wife is angry, what gifts do you give her to cheer her up?"

"Ah?" The special assistant had not expected him to ask this question at all, and said awkwardly: "CEO, flowers and jewelry are all the same... women all like them."

Hearing the special assistant's words "all the same", Huo Yunzhou frowned and directly removed the jewelry and flowers.

Because his authenticity is different from others.

After get off work, he drove a Rolls-Royce worth tens of millions to the Demon Alliance Cafe to solicit special gift proposals from the four elders.

The black elder stroked his beard and suggested: "President, it is a great sacrifice for a human to bear a cub for you. Why don't you shed a layer of skin and weave a piece of clothing for her."

Leather jacket?

Huo Yunzhou is considering it.

Elder Hong immediately expressed his different opinion, "Human females now pursue realism. They only look good in leather clothes. The president should make more blood pills for her to alleviate her pain during pregnancy!"

Blood Pill...it's not impossible.

But why do the elders always mention her pregnancy? Are they more anxious than him?

Huo Yunzhou rubbed his brows and finally decided to combine the opinions of the two elders.

At night, he shed off a layer of beautiful golden snake skin, used magic to make a snake skin skirt according to her body size, and then packed it in a gift box along with three freshly refined blood pills and sent it to Song Zhen's apartment.

Seeing the empty apartment, he frowned and called her.

At this moment, Song Zhen was taking his master and his wife on a night tour of Jingjiang River, and the cold wind was blowing on her face.

When she saw the call from him, a dark look flashed in her eyes.

After the call was connected, Huo Yunzhou got straight to the point and asked, "It's so late, why haven't you returned yet?"

Song Zhen was in a bad mood when he thought about tomorrow's surgery, and said coldly: "When I go back is my business."

Huo Yunzhou could tell she was still angry, so he softened his tone, "Zhenzhen, I was too hasty that night. I brought two gifts for you as an apology."

Song Zhen, "Don't come to me again, that's the biggest apology you can give me."

"you……."

Before I could say anything else, Song Zhen hung up the phone.

Huo Yunzhou's handsome face suddenly darkened. He simply activated his magic and quickly located her position.

In the center of Jingjiang, on a sightseeing cruise ship.

Her master was hugging his wife and watching the night view. After the cruise ship had traveled half a circle, the two of them remembered Song Zhen, the big light bulb.

Song Zhen was only wearing a thin dress and looked melancholy.

The master's wife walked to her side, held the railing, and asked with concern, "Zhen girl, how did you finally decide on that matter?"

Song Zhen hesitated: "Maybe... stop the loss in time."

Hearing her hesitation, the master's wife said earnestly: "If you really can't make up your mind, you can ask your parents for help and advice. You are only eighteen years old, don't take on everything by yourself!"

Song Zhen's eyes darkened even more. Master's wife didn't know that she was abandoned by her biological parents when she was born, and now she only had her adoptive mother "Zhen Ma" who lived in the countryside.

Moreover, every time she and Zhenma could only say a few words, Zhenma would try her best to slip away or let her go.

In short, Song Zhen really has no one to talk to about the matter of children.

"Master's wife," Song Zhen smiled and said, "Master is looking for you."

Hearing her words, the master's wife turned around immediately.

Sure enough, Master Zhiyuan was sitting on the leather sofa in the cabin, waving at his wife through the glass door.

The master's wife patted her on the shoulder and then strode into the cabin.

Song Zhen stood alone on the deck, looking at the waves hitting the bow. The reflections of the lights and buildings on both sides of the river added infinite charm.

Suddenly, sporadic raindrops hit the reflections.

A little, and a little.

In less than ten seconds, she watched the raindrops grow from sesame-sized to bean-sized, and from sparse to dense. The sound of crackling raindrops could be heard on the deck.

Inside the cabin, the master and his wife called out to her, "Disciple, it's raining, come in quickly!"

"Girl!"

Their shouts were drowned out by the sound of rain. Song Zhen still stood on the deck with red eyes, letting the rain cover the tears rolling down her eyes.

A tall figure suddenly appeared behind him.

The next second, she was picked up by the waist and walked into the cabin.

The man's shoulders were broad, just enough to block the rain for her. He walked quickly and took Song Zhen into the cabin.

Song Zhen sat on the sofa and came back to his senses.

Looking at the man who had just carried her in, his hair was stained with sparse raindrops, but his hairstyle was still neatly arranged, and his cold face revealed a hint of anger.

"Who allowed you to get wet in the rain?"

Huo Yunzhou's questioning voice fell into her ears, and she suddenly felt a chill entering her body.

“Huo Yunzhou, why are you…ha…yawning——!”

Song Zhen didn't have time to ask.

"You really are..." Huo Yunzhou immediately took off his suit jacket and put it on her.

His wise eyes scanned the area and he suddenly spotted two other people in the cabin.

Old Taoist Priest Zhiyuan and her wife were standing beside their sofa, their faces stiff.

The three of them looked at each other, and sensing the mysterious aura of the old Taoist priest, Huo Yunzhou's eyes revealed hostility.

Until Song Zhen introduced them, "They are my master and his wife."

"Your master?"

Huo Yunzhou was stunned for a moment, and the sharpness in his eyes suddenly disappeared.

This was the first time he met Song Zhen's relatives and friends since he met her.

Huo Yunzhou stood up, straightened his tie, bowed slightly to the two men respectfully, and said, "Seniors, I am honored."

The old Taoist priest Zhiyuan’s sunglasses trembled.

The demonic aura of the man in front of him was so powerful, and coupled with how close he and Song Zhen were, old Taoist Zhiyuan could tell.

He is Qingming!

He is the president of the Demon Alliance who the old Taoist priest would never dare to offend even if he practices for another ten lifetimes.

Such a top-level demon actually bowed to him, a foolish Taoist priest?

The teacher's wife next to him also showed surprise and touch in her eyes.

The two looked at each other for a moment, and the old Taoist Zhiyuan finally reacted and said with a smile: "President Qingming, let's not beat around the bush. My disciple mentioned you in front of me. Are you her... boyfriend?"

When Huo Yunzhou heard that the old Taoist priest already knew his identity, his expression became a little unnatural.

He also wanted to cover his vest.

But, listen to the old master's last words...

Did Zhenzhen mention him in front of her master?

Huo Yunzhou felt a little happy in his heart, and the corners of his mouth turned up, "I am her husband."