My newlywed husband is infertile, but I’m pregnant

Even abandoning reserve, without reservation.

Huo Xingzhou also has the bad qualities of a man and his unique possessiveness.

Qiao Xi's personality has been developed over the years and she is not good at expressing her inner love. She would do things for him in obscurity, but it would be difficult for her to say "I love you".

Huo Xingzhou tried his best but couldn't pry her mouth open.

He bit the corner of her mouth hard like punishment.

His usually cold and gloomy eyes were filled with heaps of tenderness: "The company is having a meeting, and I've been thinking about you all day."

Qiao Xijiao's beautiful lips curled up slightly, and her beautiful eyes flashed brightly.

She was sitting on the desk, her legs were suspended, and there was tenderness in her eyes.

"Actually... I have something to tell you." She was worried, fearing that he might have a different opinion.

"what?"

"Mr. Huo, I resigned from the hospital." She added with a strong sense of self-esteem, "I still have some savings, so I won't just eat for free at home."

She had low self-esteem and was afraid that he would have a bad opinion of her.

"pretty good."

"Ok?"

Qiao Xi looked at him doubtfully.

"I'll tell you when I get home." Huo Xingzhou looked at her and gently wiped off the lipstick from the corner of her lips with his fingertips, "The kiss came out."

Qiao Xi subconsciously pursed her red lips and wiped away the remaining lipstick.

She was led by Huo Xingzhou and walked out of the office.

in the corridor.

Chen Xun stood awkwardly, bent slightly and said respectfully: "Mr. Huo, the documents you want."

He pushed the door open just now and saw the two of them kissing each other inseparably, so he immediately backed out. I was wondering if I would be ordered to go to the drugstore to buy family planning supplies in the next second.

Fortunately, Mr. Huo is not so ridiculous that he can't help it in the office.

"Ah."

Huo Xingzhou took the document bag and said coldly.

Qiao Xi looked at it curiously, mysteriously.

Huo Xingzhou said nothing and took her home. He didn't speak during the whole journey. Instead, he used his laptop to confirm business matters. Qiao Xi hesitated to speak.

Those almond eyes looked again and again.

Mr. Huo looked really busy, with constant calls and videos along the way. If she hadn't come, until what time would he work overtime tonight?

Qiao Xi lowered her head, twirling her fingers in boredom, and peeked at him from time to time.

A few dozen minutes later, the car stopped in front of the small villa.

The driver, Lao Chen, had already got out of the car, leaving only two people in the car.

Huo Xingzhou closed his notebook, looked at her and asked, "What do you want to tell me?"

He didn't ignore her little move, but he just didn't know what to do. The orders from the Zhong family in the imperial capital require a lot of nitpicking. Many details are nitpicking.

Even Zhou Yu jokingly asked whether he had offended the Zhong family in some way, digging someone's ancestral grave or robbing someone's wife.

Qiao Xi's throat tightened and she shook her head.

It was hard to say those shameful words when they came to my lips.

"Then get out of the car first."

"Oh."

Qiao Xi was so distracted that she was like a marionette.

There were so many things in her mind that she couldn't figure them out.

She wanted to ask if the things in the studio would be discovered by Aunt Qian. She also wanted to ask if what Mr. Huo said this morning still counts?

What does he mean? Is that what she thought?

She was happy and nervous, scared and looking forward to it all day long.

Will they be completely together tonight? What preparation should she make?

Qiao Xi followed him and walked into the living room uneasily.

"Master, Madam." Aunt Qian looked at them and said with a smile, "I have cleaned the studio. It is quite cold at night. Please pay attention to your health."

Qiao Xi's cheeks were blood red.

The broken dress and the explicit body painting were all seen by Aunt Qian.

"Master, I framed that painting. It's very good. Madam Madam's medical books have also been moved to the studio. It will be convenient for you to draw and read in the future."

Aunt Qian teased with a smile on her face.

"Aunt Qian, when will dinner be served?" Huo Xingzhou saw her shyness and changed the subject.

"Right now, there's a pot of soup in the kitchen. I'll bring it to you."

"Ah."

Huo Xingzhou took off his coat and hung it aside, and put the document on the coffee table. He sat very comfortably at the dining table. Qiao Xi walked over and slowly sat down.

Aunt Qian brought the soup over, opened the lid and said, "Ginseng, wheat, eucommia, and turtle soup. Eat whatever you want."

Huo Xingzhou looked a little strange.

Qiao Xi is very familiar with medicinal foods, so she naturally knows what this soup is used to do, it nourishes the kidneys and strengthens yang.

Especially when I saw that there is Eucommia ulmoides in the soup, which can nourish the liver and kidneys and strengthen the muscles and bones. It has a very good therapeutic effect especially on those with soreness and weakness in the waist and knees.

"One bowl per person, must be finished." Aunt Qian filled a bowl for each of them and placed it in front of them.

Aunt Qian was supervising and forced both Qiao Xi and Huo Xingzhou to finish the soup before leaving with satisfaction.

Qiao Xi raised her eyes and secretly glanced at Huo Xingzhou, meeting his focused and intense gaze.

Undercurrents surge and ambiguity breeds.

"Mr. Huo, I'm full." Qiao Xi said softly.

He calmly said, "Take a shower first and put on your skirt. See you in the studio?"

Qiao Xi nodded slightly.

She almost ran away. Huo Xingzhou slowly filled a bowl of turtle soup and tasted it slowly. It tasted good but was a bit fishy.

Aunt Qian's thoughts cannot be wasted.

……

Qiao Xi entered the room and immediately locked the door.

She found the black lace skirt with suspenders, and nervously took out the USB flash drive Shu Xue gave her. Is there any use in cramming it temporarily?

How should she satisfy Mr. Huo? What should you do if you encounter special circumstances?

Her cheeks turned red, and in desperation she had no choice but to call Shu Xue for consultation. The call was quickly connected, but Shu Xue's voice was strange.

"Shu Xue, what should you pay attention to for the first time?" Qiao Xi asked embarrassedly.

"Well... you need contraception to enjoy longer happiness." Shu Xue replied hoarsely, "But you are a couple... it doesn't matter."

She was silent for a moment and said intermittently: "Qiao Xi, men are... quick for the first time. Is this his first time? Anyway... just make yourself comfortable."

"I...um!"

Qiao Xi frowned and said, "Did your dog torment you again?"

"Yeah, I'll hang up first."

beep.

There was a busy signal on the other end of the phone, and Qiao Xi felt that Shu Xue said a lot, but didn't say much at all.

Her head felt dizzy from the heat, so she took out the USB drive and opened the file "Learning Skills from the Barbarians to Defeat the Barbarians", hoping to learn some tricks. She forced herself to watch for more than ten minutes, and then she mustered up the courage to enter the bathroom with her shirt.

She spent an hour in the bathroom, rubbing her skin until it was white and rosy.

Wearing an almost transparent black skirt underneath and an airtight nightgown outside, she walked step by step to the studio on the top floor.

She stretched out her hand and gently pushed open the door. The man was already sitting there. His hair was dripping with water. He was wearing dark blue pajamas made of silk fabric. It seemed that he had already taken a shower.

Seeing her come in, the man raised his eyes, staring at her serious and decisive little face and asked.

"Are you here to die?"

Qiao Xi took a deep breath, inhaling and exhaling.

If sacrificing oneself is also called going to death, then she did come to die.

"Come in and lock the door." He said calmly.

Qiao Xi obediently closed the door. The door lock clicked, and her heartbeat suddenly lost its rhythm.

There was a painting from last night hanging on the wall, and she was stunned when she saw it.

The man behind her approached, and his big palm touched her thighs all the way up, and his hot breath hit her face one after another.

My skin is extra sensitive just after taking a shower.

Her whole body couldn't stop shaking.

Qiao Xi stretched out her hands to stop him from causing trouble, and said almost begging for mercy: "Mr. Huo, it's too fast..."