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

Song Zhen arrived at the seven-star hotel where the engagement party was held.

The Huo family is one of the top wealthy families in Kyoto, and Huo Yunzhou's status in the wealthy circle of Kyoto is second to none. The engagement is a big event in the circle, and all the wealthy nobles came to celebrate in response to Mr. Huo's invitation.

The supremely luxurious banquet hall was already packed with guests.

The old butler beside her said to her respectfully, "Miss Song, please wait here for a moment. I will take you to see my master right away after I do something."

As soon as the old butler left, Song Zhen found an empty seat.

Just as she sat down, she, who had very good hearing, suddenly heard someone in the crowd shout out:

"Tell me, besides Zhou Xiangnan, who in the whole of Kyoto is worthy of Master Huo?"

Zhou Xiangnan?

Song Zhen narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at the crowd, and located it accurately.

The woman named Zhou Xiangnan was born with a very good bone structure and was forcing a smile in the crowd.

The other rich daughters watched the show and continued in a teasing tone: "The Zhou family and the Huo family are good friends. Miss Zhou and Young Master Huo grew up together. They can be said to be childhood sweethearts."

"The media has already photographed the two of them having a private date. Just two months ago, a reporter called Zhou Xiangnan Mrs. Huo. Zhou Xiangnan's shy expression clearly indicated that she agreed!"

"What's the point? She's not the heroine today anyway."

Although they were whispering, they were only twenty centimeters away from Zhou Xiangnan.

This is simply making fun of Zhou Xiangnan by pointing it right in her ear.

Zhou Xiangnan was so angry that his face turned blue.

She had been secretly in love with Huo Yunzhou for three years. In order to test Huo Yunzhou's intentions, she spent a lot of money every month to buy articles to "expose" her "romance" with Huo Yunzhou.

Unexpectedly, the Huo family held an engagement party, which threw all her plans back into the background and was a slap in Zhou Xiangnan's face.

It was heartbreaking enough that she was forced by her father to attend the engagement party, and now she was mentioned by a wealthy socialite...

The woman's phoenix eyes were full of slyness, but she pretended to smile calmly: "Sisters, how can you believe the rumors on the Internet? I have never admitted it. Besides, Huo Yunzhou is so busy with work, it would be very hard to date him. How can it compare to the freedom of being single?"

"That's right. My sister Xiangnan is not only the most beautiful woman in Kyoto, but also a career-oriented woman. You guys are not like love-brained people who focus on gossips and rumors every day!"

The one who ran over to speak for Zhou Xiangnan was Huo Yunzhou's fifth sister, Huo Mengjiao.

A few socialites who were gossiping wanted to say something in rebuttal, but due to Huo Mengjiao's identity, they finally retreated.

"Thank you, sister Mengjiao." Zhou Xiangnan said with a sweet smile.

"Hehe, you're welcome, Sister Xiangnan! Today is my brother's engagement party, and I, Huo Mengjiao, will never allow anyone to slander my idol in our Huo family's territory!"

Just as Huo Mengjiao finished speaking, she suddenly heard a sharp scream: "Meow——!"

Then the black cat leaped from a table and grabbed Zhou Xiangnan's pretty face with its sharp claws.

Zhou Xiangnan's face turned pale, and she subconsciously grabbed Huo Mengjiao's arm and blocked it in front of herself.

"what!"

Huo Mengjiao was also a pampered lady and had never seen such a scene before.

Everyone was frightened by the black cat and ran away in all directions.

Song Zhen didn't like to meddle in other people's business, and this cat was just an ordinary cat, and he wouldn't gain any cultivation by taking action.

But she just heard that this girl named Huo Mengjiao seemed to be her fiancé's sister?

After all, the Huo family still had a betrothal gift of one hundred million yuan, so she made the move for the sake of money.

A spell was recited, and a yellow talisman that could only be seen by people who had practiced appeared out of thin air on the black cat's forehead.

"Meow meow!"

The black cat was still struggling with its four paws, but its body seemed to be nailed in the air by some force and it couldn't move an inch.

In the eyes of ordinary people, its entire body is suspended, which is extremely strange.

"What's going on? Is this cat possessed?"

"Whose cat has run here?"

Amid the noisy screams, a faint spell rang out: "No matter how much changes there are, there is still stability. The mind is relaxed and the spirit is clear! Quiet!"

As soon as the voice fell, the talisman disappeared on the black cat's forehead.

"Meow..."

The little black cat fell back to the ground softly, and its cry instantly became endearing.

"Ah! That's my cat!" A lady in gorgeous clothes ran over and picked up the black cat. At the same time, she picked up Huo Mengjiao who had fallen to the ground in fear and apologized repeatedly: "I'm sorry, Miss Huo, are you okay..."

Huo Mengjiao was so frightened that two crystal tears popped out of the corners of her eyes, but she did not forget to turn around to check on Zhou Xiangnan.

Seeing that her idol was fine, she felt relieved and didn't even notice that Zhou Xiangnan had dragged her to be a scapegoat.

Not far away, Song Zhen, who had hidden his achievements and fame, was eating fruit with a fork.

Just at this time the old housekeeper came back.

She stood up and followed the old butler through a long corridor to the lounge at the back of the banquet hall.

The sound of Mr. Huo's anger was fully expressed through the thick door.

"What did you say? Yunzhou got on the plane? I've already arranged the engagement party, and this brat actually dared to run away!"

Song Zhen's expression suddenly darkened when he heard this.

She also wanted to see who this fiancé was.

As a result, he ran pretty fast.

There was a hint of sneer in his eyes. It didn't matter if the person ran away, as long as the betrothal gift was in place!

The old butler knocked on the door three times.

Mr. Huo's voice came again from inside: "Come in!"

Song Zhen followed the old butler into the lounge.

"Master, Miss Song is here." The butler bowed.

Miss Song?

Old Master Huo was so angry that his cheeks were puffed up and his eyes were wide open like a toad. After hearing this, he quickly retracted his gaze and looked at Song Zhen.

One second I was shocked by the pockmarks on her face, and the next second I remembered the master's words: "The girl of destiny, even the stars are not as beautiful as her."

Stars?

Aren’t these pockmarks on this face just like stars?

Accurate! It's so damn accurate!

Old Master Huo walked forward with a cane, looked left and right, squinted his eyes and asked, "Are you Song Zhen, who was born at 12:12 on 12th day of 12th month of the Yiyou year?"

Song Zhen: "To be exact, it's twelve minutes and twelve seconds."

The old man nodded with satisfaction, "Very good, I'm looking for you! Although there are some blemishes on your face, it's okay to spend some money on a facelift. Yunzhou shouldn't mind."

Doing facial?

Song Zhen realized later that the old man was referring to the pockmarks on his face.

After five years of practice, her natural pockmarks had long since disappeared, but her master reminded her to be careful not to be deprived of her financial calamity or else she would encounter another romantic calamity, so she had the pockmarks on her face removed before she left the mountain.

Song Zhen felt that it didn't matter whether he saved face or not. Looking at the old man in front of him, he looked wealthy.

The 100 million issue should be settled.

She showed satisfaction in her eyes, "When will the betrothal gift be given?"

Mr. Huo was stunned for a moment, then turned to stare at the old butler, "Didn't I tell you to send two million over? Did you swallow it?"

The old housekeeper's forehead was cold, "Master, no, Miss Song...she wants a betrothal gift of 100 million..."

"How much? One hundred million?"