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

Chapter 253 Huo Yunzhou made another mistake and knelt on the washboard

Huo Yunzhou stared at Jin Shiting and frowned.

"you saw it?"

Hearing this rhetorical question, Jin Shiting became even angrier and said coldly, "Huo Yunzhou, if you don't want others to know, then don't do it yourself!"

Huo Yunzhou frowned.

The biggest reason why he chose this red teahouse was that there was no surveillance here.

He didn't want Song Zhen to know that he had met Xuan Zu, lest she get angry again.

But now that I've been spotted by this Young Master Jin, I can only...

Huo Yunzhou did not explain and directly performed his magic.

A burst of evil spirit rushed into Jin Shiting's nostrils when he was completely unaware. The next second, Jin Shiting felt his whole body go weak and he fell to the ground in a faint. This memory was subsequently destroyed.

……

"beep--!"

Weird, why didn't Jin Shiting answer the phone? Song Zhen finished making the talisman and saw several missed calls on his phone, so he called back.

But it is always in the disconnected state.

The president of the Jin Group cannot lose communication. Has something happened?

Song Zhen counted with his fingers.

Jin Shiting was just an ordinary person. After a calculation, it was found out that he was now lying in a suite in a high-end hotel, lying on the bed in a very indecent posture.

Is he drunk?

After Song Zhen noticed the hotel name and room number, he teleported directly over and went to the door.

She used the space talisman to pass through the door, walked to the bed, and used all her strength to turn Jin Shiting over.

The scene before her stunned her.

There was no smell of alcohol on Jin Shiting, so he was definitely not drunk.

However, when she turned him over just now, Jin Shiting didn't react at all. How could he sleep so soundly?

Song Zhen thought of the phone call and worried that he was possessed by evil spirits, so he activated his Yin-Yang eyes.

Suddenly, she noticed a familiar trace of evil spirit.

And that evil aura looked very familiar—it belonged to Huo Yunzhou!

The more Song Zhen read, the less he understood.

Huo Yunzhou knew that Jin Shiting was her blood brother, so why would he attack Jin Shiting?

Song Zhen used a talisman to absorb the evil spirit around Jin Shiting, and then cast a refreshing talisman again.

Five minutes later, Jin Shiting's limbs moved slightly, and two minutes later, his eyes opened.

"Young Master Jin, you're finally awake!" Song Zhen said.

Jin Shiting saw Song Zhen beside the bed, and sat up from the bed, and said anxiously: "Fourth sister! Huo Yunzhou is simply a piece of shit, do you know what I saw, I!"

His voice of complaint suddenly fell silent.

I wanted to say something, but my mind couldn't find the clue.

Damn, what did he see? How could he forget it all of a sudden...

When Song Zhen saw his reaction, he suddenly understood.

He has selective amnesia!

Huo Yunzhou had performed this magic in front of her once before, when he and Zhou Xiangnan were getting married. The old ghost in Zhou Xiangnan's body jumped out, and Huo Yunzhou even turned into a snake in public.

Later, he erased the memories of everyone present except the two of them to prevent the news of his transformation into a snake from spreading.

What was the reason for Huo Yunzhou to use this kind of magic on Jin Shiting this time? Song Zhen inferred from Jin Shiting's reaction that Jin Shiting must have discovered Huo Yunzhou's secret.

Did you see Huo Yunzhou’s face?

Or did he catch Huo Yunzhou doing something shameful? !

Both are possible.

But no matter what the situation is, Huo Yunzhou must have a reasonable reason for doing this to ordinary people, otherwise, he deserves a beating!

Jin Shiting was still banging his head hard on the bed, but he couldn't get that memory out of his head, and his face was filled with worry.

Song Zhen comforted him, "Don't think about it. When I get back, I'll teach him a lesson for you!"

"Well, Fourth Sister, although I don't remember what he did, he is definitely a piece of shit and deserves to be beaten!"

"Mmmmmmm..."

After Song Zhen said goodbye to Jin Shiting, he immediately returned to the hotel where he was staying.

Near dusk, Huo Yunzhou returned home with his two cubs.

Xiaohong and Xiaolan were dirty and sweaty. In the past, Huo Yunzhou would push the two children to Song Zhen at this time.

Song Zhen's way of bathing Xiao Lan is quite special. She will turn Xiao Lan into a small snake with a simple structure, then put him in water and rinse him with bubbles. After he is clean, she will turn him back into a complex structure - a human form.

The snake's body is clean, and when it turns back into a human form it will also be spotless. It's that easy.

After each wash, Huo Yunzhou would praise her for being smart.

Since Xiaohong cannot turn into a snake, she has to be washed the same way as ordinary children.

But today, Huo Yunzhou did not provoke Song Zhen from the moment he entered the door. He took the initiative to fetch water and give Xiao Lan a bath.

He didn't say the universal line to Xiaohong: "Go find your mother!" Instead, he left her on the sofa, and in the end Xiaohong came to find her mother because she was bored.

Song Zhen looked at the two figures in the bathroom and narrowed his eyes.

It was obvious that Huo Yunzhou felt very guilty today, very guilty.

So he hadn't said a single word to her since he entered the door, and even looked away.

Huo Yunzhou was a bad liar. When he felt guilty, the word "catty" was written all over his body.

Finally, when Xiao Lan finished her bath, the father and son came out. Huo Yunzhou dried Xiao Lan's hair and helped her put on her clothes, still behaving the same way... He didn't dare to look directly at Song Zhen the whole time.

Song Zhen sighed and took Xiaohong's dirty hand into the bathroom.

When I was bathing Xiao Hong, she suddenly said unhappily, "Mom, today an adult asked me how old I was. I said I was not even a month old, and everyone said I was lying."

"Some people also asked me why I didn't go to school, should I go to school? Where should I go to school?"

go to school?

Song Zhen thought about it and realized that with Xiaohong's current height, it would be difficult for her to register her household registration in Kyoto. No one would believe that she was less than a month old.

Perhaps, I can only lie about my age when registering my household registration, and I have to hire a private teacher for lessons...

Song Zhen was overwhelmed.

After giving Xiao Hong a bath, she came out and saw Huo Yunzhou with his back to her, silently watching TV with Xiao Lan. What was even more shocking...

He had no intention of confessing to her what he had done today from the beginning to the end!

“I want to watch cartoons too~”

Xiaohong quickly ran onto the sofa and sat next to her father.

When Huo Yunzhou saw Xiaohong finished washing, her breathing from lungs to throat was frozen.

He pricked up his ears, trying to filter out the sound of the TV and listen to see if Song Zhen's footsteps were coming this way.

At this moment, he even wished he had an eye grown on the back of his head so he could secretly take a look at what his wife was doing.

However, the next second, he was directly called out.

"Huo Yunzhou, come here!"

Huo Yunzhou was so shocked that his whole body trembled and his scalp felt numb.

He swallowed, stood up from the sofa, and tried to touch Xiaolan's little head calmly like a loving father, and then touched Xiaohong's slightly bigger head.

He coughed lightly and said, "Just watch TV. Do you hear me?"

The two cubs said in unison: "No problem!"

After he finished speaking, Huo Yunzhou took a deep breath, adjusted his mask, and walked towards Song Zhen with a calm and elegant step.

He put his arm around Song Zhen's waist and called out softly, "Wife... did you miss me?"

Song Zhen smiled and said, "Do you know what a washboard looks like?"

"Yes, why?"

"Use your magic to make one for me."

Huo Yunzhou chuckled, it turned out to be just a small matter.

Without saying a word, he raised his hand, and soon a one-meter-long, thick washboard appeared in front of the floor-to-ceiling window.

He asked, "What does my wife need a washboard for?"