My newlywed husband is infertile, but I’m pregnant

the next day.

Huo Xingzhou's small villa was much deserted.

Du Juan and Huo Jiancheng saw that things were back on track, so they moved out of their son's villa. He also took Huo Sijiao away by force, not letting her be a light bulb and leaving room for the young couple to get along.

Once they left, Qiao Xi could free her hands and feet to treat Huo Xingzhou.

The room was quiet, and the man was sitting in a wheelchair with a long needle stuck in his ankle. His eyes followed Qiao Xi, watching her busying herself, her little mouth pursed in a depressed manner.

Very silent.

"Qiao..." He just said one word.

Qiao Xi turned on the LCD TV, and the sound of the TV muffled his voice, making him feel depressed.

Little girl, you are so angry.

Huo Xingzhou frowned as he stared at her back. He clenched the sheets tightly with his slender white fingers. A look of pain flashed across his face: "Hiss... it hurts."

Qiao Xi turned around and panicked when she saw his appearance, "Where does it hurt? The acupuncture point... Oops! If you let go, the needle will be pressed!"

Huo Xingzhou pulled her into his arms and straddled his lap.

"Relax after you finish speaking, or you'll run away again."

His hands wrapped around her waist easily.

Qiao Xi's eyelashes trembled, her ears turned red, and her lips were tinged with rose red. She had never been so close to a man.

"You avoided me last night, and you were sulking again this morning." His hand unconsciously rubbed her lower back, causing Qiao Xi to flinch.

"If you don't believe me, you have to use the project in exchange." She knew she had no right to be angry, but she couldn't help it.

That was his hard work, and it was also the only way for the second wife to turn around.

"Of course I believe you."

His deep voice rang in her ears, "Zhuo Feng was sent by Dafang to harm me, and I also sent that project to Dafang on purpose. I just believe in you, so I think you can accompany me to play this scene well."

The anger in Qiao Xi's heart was calmed.

"What play?"

"Before I can stand up, don't expose your superb medical skills." His voice was gentle, and his handsome face was particularly clear.

How clever.

Qiao Xi lowered her head, her skin as white as snow.

"Then Mr. Sun..."

"You're a medical student, so ordinary illnesses can be cured. But my legs are terminally ill and a death sentence. Many experts and academicians are unable to do anything."

"Yes, I understand." Qiao Xi nodded obediently, as long as she didn't show off her medical skills too much.

Huo Xingzhou smiled when he saw how cute she was.

He suddenly remembered those bastard words Zhou Yu said last night, his Adam's apple rolled, and he licked his thin lips lightly. Finally, he swallowed a certain question.

Qiao Xi blushed and pushed his chest, "Let go first, I'm going to pull out the needle."

Huo Xingzhou's eyes were cold and his heartbeat was different from usual.

Qiao Xi squatted down, twisted the tail of the needle with her fingers and quickly pulled it out. She could feel the burning gaze above her head, unable to escape, and her cheeks became even redder.

There was a sound coming from the LCD TV mounted on the wall.

"Our reporter visited the Xingyue Foundation. Since its establishment, it has helped hundreds of out-of-school children complete their studies and supported thousands of families. But the founder behind it has never shown up. We..."

Qiao Xi was fascinated by what she heard and remembered that Huo Sijiao seemed to have mentioned the Xingyue Foundation before.

With sparkling eyes, she looked up at Huo Xingzhou and said, "I am also funded by the Xingyue Foundation."

"My family used to be so poor that we couldn't even raise the tuition fees. A kind person sponsored all the children in Moon Village, and I was able to go to school because of it. I have always wanted to find that kind person."

Huo Xingzhou's eyes were complicated and he asked, "What are you looking for him for?"

"Thank you."

Her delicate eyebrows were like a pool of autumn water, gentle and bright, and she could see directly into his heart.

Huo Xingzhou never thought that his initial impulse would become a beam of light in other people's lives. He was bewitched and lost consciousness, reaching out his hand to rub her soft hair.

Like being electrocuted, the two of them were stunned, and the ambiguity grew in the silence.

"Mr. Huo, are you..." That person?

Before Qiao Xi could say anything, she was interrupted by a knock on the door.

knock knock.

Several times in a row.

"Master, the Sun family is here." Aunt Qian called from outside.

"understood."

He responded, and Qiao Xi quickly arranged his clothes, "I'll push you down."

The hand as white as an onion fell on the wheelchair. Huo Xingzhou felt a long-lost throbbing in his heart, and he suppressed it. It was all because of Zhou Yu's stupid words.

in the living room.

Mrs. Sun looked around and felt relieved when she didn't see the crazy woman Du Juan.

"Mrs. Sun, our wife has moved back and no longer lives here." Aunt Qian was smart and knew what she was thinking. The two ladies were at odds with each other as soon as they met, and they had been at odds since childhood.

Sun Weimeng laughed out loud: "Mom, you are so big and strong, you are still afraid of her."

"It's something that doesn't live up to expectations! What are you talking about!"

Mrs. Sun was so angry that she slapped him on the back several times. She was so beautiful!

"Ouch, it hurts!"

When Qiao Xi and Huo Xingzhou arrived in the living room, they saw Mr. Sun crying out in pain. She coughed a few times, and the mother and son looked over.

"Second Young Master Huo, Madam."

Mrs. Sun shouted dignifiedly and politely. Sun Weimeng's cheeks turned red when he saw Qiao Xi, and he couldn't say a word.

"Thank you, madam, for saving my son. Otherwise, the consequences would have been disastrous. I came here specifically to say thank you today." Mrs. Sun directly handed over a check for five hundred thousand yuan, which was really rich.

Qiao Xi waved her hand quickly, "It was just a small effort on my part. Anyone else would have saved her."

"If you don't accept it, is it too little?" It seemed that as long as Qiao Xi said "yes", she could immediately increase the amount to five million.

Huo Xingzhou knew the style of the Sun family and liked to throw money at people. He took the check directly and stuffed it into Qiao Xi's hand.

"Since I've given it, you should accept it. Young Master Sun's life is worth a thousand gold, so half a million is nothing." Huo Xingzhou's voice was cold, his eyes were dark, and he looked imposing.

Young Master Sun hid behind him and looked at his legs again and again. There were wild rumors that Huo Xingzhou was dying. Mr. Sun felt sorry for him and felt that it was really pitiful for him to pity each other.

"What's that look in your eyes?" Huo Xingzhou said coldly.

Mr. Sun cautiously probed: "Huo Er, are you really in trouble? Then... isn't it wrong for Qiao Xi to remain a widow? But she has great medical skills, so she should be able to cure you, right?"

"You stupid thing, what are you talking about!"

Mrs. Sun wanted to smash his mouth.

"Oops." Mr. Sun was running around holding his head, "I just want to beg Qiao Xi to treat me. She just pricked me and I woke up. Maybe two more injections and I'll be fine!"

What man wants to have a hidden disease! He has been ridiculed by Haicheng's upper class society for too many years.

"Just beat me to death. I don't want to live anyway. If I can't be a man, what hope do I have! I've taken so many medicines and I can't get better." Sun Shaosi sat on the ground for nothing and started talking. His eyes became moister.

Mrs. Sun felt distressed, and mother and son hugged each other and cried.

Aunt Qian tried to persuade her for a long time, but to no avail. She could only stare helplessly.

Qiao Xi bit her teeth lightly, her watery eyes full of embarrassment, and she stretched out her fingers to hook Huo Xingzhou's arm. The man took advantage of the situation and rubbed her smooth hand with his fingertips.

Finally, she wrote two words on her palm with her finger.