Chapter 83 Junjun Receives Wedding Invitation from Her Uncle
What are the chances that he will agree to the marriage proposal?
Su Muci sneered.
Just as he opened his mouth, with the sound still stuck in his throat, a large hand, damp with hot steam, reached out from the side and pressed the hang-up button.
The next second, Huo Zhan's tall figure approached, carrying a fresh yet fiery scent after his bath.
He had just finished showering; his black hair was still wet, and water droplets rolled down his sharply defined jawline, slid over the lines of his bulging pectoral muscles, and disappeared into the edge of the loosely tied towel around his waist.
Huo Zhan's strong body slowly covered her, his deep voice carrying a hint of danger, "Mrs. Huo, don't pay attention to him, I'll get jealous."
"I……"
Su Muci wanted to explain something, but before she could finish speaking, he casually pulled off the cumbersome bath towel.
The man's pride left her speechless.
Noticing her gaze, Huo Zhan's Adam's apple bobbed, and his burning lips landed precisely, kissing her lips deeply.
"Hmm..."
Su Muci was caught off guard by his sudden and intense offensive, and her phone was thrown aside.
At that moment, the abandoned phone screen lit up wildly again.
Fu Hengzhi's name flashed incessantly, accompanied by a series of rapid vibrations.
The notification sounds for text messages kept ringing, and text scrolled across the screen:
[Cici, I know you're jealous of Zhou Mengying, but I'm done with her! Don't let a small thing ruin your relationship with your father!]
Listen to me, I promised her! If you don't go, you'll be slapping me in the face!
[Su Muci! Not receiving a blood transfusion will affect your chances of a successful marriage proposal! Think it over carefully!]
These noisy disturbances further agitated Huo Zhan.
His kisses grew deeper, with a fierce intensity that seemed intent on completely overshadowing any trace of someone else's presence.
After the kiss, he pressed his forehead against hers, breathing heavily, and asked in a hoarse voice, "Tonight, can we do something different?"
"But I'm still on my period."
"How about we try another way?"
After saying that, Huo Zhan grabbed her slender wrist and pulled her down.
Su Muci felt her hand get burned and hurriedly pulled it back, but he pressed it down even harder.
"Help me, Cici..."
His voice is captivating.
Su Muchi's cheeks were so red they looked like they were about to bleed.
Her Mr. Huo is no longer the human being she was during the day, but even if he were a ghost, she would accept it.
On the carpet, the constantly vibrating cell phone and the ever-present text message notifications gradually blended into the passionate symphony of the late night.
...
Meanwhile, the hospital was in complete chaos.
Zhou Wangyuan, who had not received a blood transfusion all night, was in critical condition.
Zhou Mengying squandered almost all the cash she had previously obtained from Su Muci, and barely managed to raise the required Rh-negative blood through crowdfunding.
Looking at her father's ashen face and empty wallet on the hospital bed, Zhou Mengying's eyes were bloodshot, and her resentment was almost overflowing.
She clenched her fists so tightly that her nails dug deep into her palms.
"Su Muci...it's all your fault! You just wait! I'll make you...die a horrible death!"
...
Two days until the wedding.
Su Muci's inner tension grew stronger day by day, almost to the point of overflowing.
She decided to ask Huo Junjun out for a walk to clear her head.
The two had just sat down when Huo Junjun brought new news: "Mu Ci, have you heard? That Zhou Mengying took her disabled father and flew to the First Hospital of Beijing overnight!"
"oh?"
Su Muci indeed stopped paying attention to the father and daughter's movements, remembering that Huo Zhan had a powerful uncle in the capital.
Zhou Mengying also mentioned that she was the fiancée of the president of the Huo Group.
She raised an eyebrow and said casually, "He probably has acquaintances in Kyoto."
"Not necessarily!" Huo Junjun lowered her voice and continued, "I have a friend who works at a hospital. The hospitals in Jiangcheng, I don't know whose orders they took, refused to continue providing treatment to Zhou Wangyuan. Your scumbag father must have offended some powerful figure, which is why he slunk away!"
The image of Master Song's imposing face flashed through Su Muci's mind instantly.
She whispered, "He really messed with the wrong person; he only has himself to blame."
Huo Junjun noticed that Su Muci seemed a little absent-minded, and gently nudged her with her elbow: "What's wrong? Is there something bothering our newly minted little rich girl who broke the Shark Live record?"
Su Muci took a deep breath: "Your brother and I are getting married in two days. I'm a little nervous."
"What the heck? A wedding?!"
Huo Junjun's voice suddenly rose, and her eyes widened.
The next second, he jumped up from the chair.
"No way! You and my brother are having a wedding, and he hasn't mentioned it to the family at all!"
Now it was Su Muchi's turn to be stunned.
"He...didn't say?"
"That's right! My brother didn't tell me anything about something this big!"
Upon hearing this, Su Muci suddenly understood.
No wonder Huo Junjun hasn't made any moves while she's preparing for the wedding.
She assumed her best friend was busy and hadn't contacted her.
At this moment, Huo Junjun felt increasingly surprised by the matter, and frowned as she muttered, "You two have been married for so long, but he hasn't added you to the family group chat, hasn't introduced you to your parents, and hasn't even introduced you to your grandfather. This isn't like my brother at all... It's so strange..."
Su Muci couldn't figure out Huo Zhan's thoughts and felt somewhat uncertain.
"Maybe he thinks that it's fine if it's just the two of us doing it simply, which is actually quite good."
"What's so good about it? It's like something's done secretly, like it's something you can't see in the light of day... Wait for me, I'll give him a nudge and ask him what's going on..."
Huo Junjun had just picked up her phone when the screen suddenly lit up.
She didn't know what she saw, but her pupils dilated instantly as if from an earthquake. "Holy crap!"
"What's wrong?"
Su Muci came to Junjun to cheer herself up, but ended up being more nervous because of Junjun's sudden outbursts.
Huo Junjun's breathing became heavy: "Mu Ci, is the location for your wedding with my brother in two days at the Cathedral of Mary?"
Su Muci nodded.
Upon hearing this, Huo Junjun's eyes became even more strange.
She looked down at the message Huo Zhan had posted in the family group chat:
Dear friends and family, my wife and I will be getting married this Wednesday at 11:00 AM at the Cathedral of Mary. All are welcome to be present to witness our wedding.
This Wednesday, which is two days from now.
Huo Junjun gasped twice. Good heavens! Her brother and uncle were getting married at the same time and place!
No wonder my brother hasn't said a word or made any big moves. It turns out he even left the wedding arrangements to my uncle... I've seen lazy people before, but I've never seen anyone this lazy.
As Huo Junjun internally complained, she saw her parents' response on the screen:
[Little brother! Your sister-in-law and I are in Northern Europe. We're changing our tickets and coming back right away!]
Congratulations to my brother and sister-in-law on their marriage! May you have a long and happy life together!
And there was also a blessing from her grandfather:
[Zhan'er, it's so comforting for your father to see you settle down and start a family in my lifetime. I wish you happiness.]
Finally, it's Huo Junyan's turn:
Congratulations to my uncle and aunt on their marriage! May you have a happy and fulfilling life together!
Huo Junjun had just recovered from her shock when she saw Huo Junyan calmly sending his blessings, and she couldn't hold back any longer.
Her fingers flew across the screen:
[@Brother Huo Junyan! Don't just congratulate your uncle, what about yours? (frustrated.jpg)]
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