Madam Is A Sensational Figure In The City-Chapter 931

Huo Zihang was in a state of extreme excitement, so much that he was completely unbothered by Yan Jinyi’s threat. “Second Sister-in-law, I happened to stumble upon Sangsang’s diary. It turns out that she has been harboring a crush on me all this while! Second Sister-in-law, do you know when she got pregnant with Mumu? I’m so happy!”

“You’re out of your mind.”

Yan Jinyi cursed and then hung up resolutely.

Huo Zihang looked through the diary again nonchalantly, grinning widely from ear to ear.

“Huo…”

Tan Sangsang was about to grab the outfit that she would be wearing the following day but as soon as she opened the door, she saw Huo Zihang sitting cross-legged on the bed, reading her diary.

Her pupils constricted and he strode towards Huo Zihang to snatch the diary away. “Huo Zihang, what’s wrong with you? Who allowed you to read my diary?”

“How will I know how much you love me if I don’t read it?”

Huo Zihang suddenly reached out to grab Tan Sangsang before pulling her into his arms.

“Let go. Are you crazy?”

“I’m happy. Sangsang, why don’t we give Mumu a sister?”

Tan Sangsang tried her best to struggle. “Go look for someone else. I’m not interested. Aren’t there lots of women who are pregnant with your kid and are desperate for you to acknowledge them?”

“They were all out to scam me. Second Sister-in-law can vouch for me. Sangsang, since we’re in love with each other, why don’t we get our marriage registered tomorrow?”

At the thought of the childish things she had written in her diary, Tan Sangsang felt her face burning up. “Let go, I was just young and insensible back then.”

“How could you have given birth if you were insensible?”

“It was just an accident. Hurry up and let go of me.”

Tan Sangsang was extremely stubborn. Huo Zihang began hugging her tightly and would even rub his face against her body from time to time. “No, unless you tell me how Mumu came about.”

Tan Sangsang took a deep breath and stared at the solemn expression on his face. “Fine, I’ll tell you when you let go of me.”

*

At this moment, in the Huo family’s mansion.

Yan Jinyi had already counted over a thousand sheep and tried to hypnotize herself but she still couldn’t fall asleep.

‘Huo Zihang better make sure I don’t see him!’

After putting on her shoes, she grabbed her cardigan from the couch and draped her cardigan over her shoulders.

It was past midnight and Huo Xishen should be getting busy in the study.

Yan Jinyi was surprisingly meticulous as she personally headed to the kitchen to pour herself a glass of warm milk, which she then carried to the study.

The door was left ajar and the warm light cast in through the crack. She could vaguely hear the sounds of a conversation coming from inside.

Yan Jinyi carefully inched closer.

“Huo Xishen, what do you like about my sister?”

It was Bai Moliang’s voice.

‘When did he come in?’

“I just like her,” Huo Xishen clipped.

It had nothing to do with her appearance or family background. It was purely because she was Yan Jinyi.

“Mr. Huo, we’re living in an open society now and I want to compete with you.”

‘Eh, what is that gangster doing here?’

“Mr. Huo, you’re thinking too much. Not a chance.”

‘It’s midnight. Don’t tell me those three men are playing a game now.’

“Aren’t you already married? Why do you still need to throw a wedding?”

“Mr. Huo just has a guilty conscience. Bai Moliang, don’t give in. How embarrassing would it be to hold a wedding twice?”

Huo Xishen ignored Tang Qing. “Mr. Bai, don’t you want to experience what it’s like to walk your sister down the aisle?”

Bai Moliang immediately compromised. “Let’s throw a wedding. Jinyi is my family’s precious daughter. We have to make up for the fact that she has stooped low to marry you. SHe must have the best wedding in the whole wide world!”

“…”

‘Is Doggy Huo going to marry me again?’

‘Is that considered a remarriage?’

She quietly downed the milk before turning around to leave.

‘Fine, I haven’t gotten married befor anyway. It’d be great to experience what it’s like being a bride.’