My newlywed husband is infertile, but I’m pregnant

Huo Xingzhou's eyes were like a dust storm sweeping across a sand city, intense and hot, and his reason suppressed the tide of emotion first.

His hands found Qiao Xi's cell phone from the lining of her nightgown, and then he let go of her.

His narrow, long and cold eyes were slightly raised and he spoke slowly: "Mr. Huo is not as quick as you think..."

With his slender fingers, he pressed and held the power button, and the phone screen turned off completely. Then she put her phone on the cabinet nearby.

It turned out that I just wanted to find her mobile phone.

Qiao Xi took a glance and saw his cell phone and the document that Chen Xun handed him.

"Take it apart and see."

Huo Xingzhou handed the document to her.

"For me?" Qiao Xi took it with both hands, tore open the seal of the document and pulled out a pile of documents inside.

What catches the eye is the "Traditional Chinese Medicine Clinic Registration", as well as business contracts and high-definition photos of the clinic. Qiao Xi didn't dare to blink and looked through each page carefully. She was so shocked that she could not speak incoherently.

The clinic occupies a large area, is clean and bright, and has complete facilities.

As if waiting for a master.

"This...Mr. Huo, I...is this for me?"

She had always dreamed of opening a clinic, and now it was easily possible.

"Ah."

"Really for me?" she repeated happily.

There was a hint of warmth in Huo Xingzhou's unfathomable eyes: "Little miracle doctor, your wish to Aladdin's magic lamp has come true."

It was the first time in his life that he childishly played such a trick with a girl.

Qiao Xi raised her head, her eyes were bright and all she could see was him. When she was young and impoverished, the Aladdin's lamp that she prayed for many times came to her when she was most confused.

"Mr. Huo, this must have cost a lot of money, right?"

She privately inquired about the cost of opening a clinic. Adding decoration and rent, it was an astronomical figure. The money she had on hand was never enough.

"It's worth it for you." He said.

Qiao Xi caressed the documents cherishingly and looked up at him again, feeling hot and happy in her chest.

"Mr. Huo, when I make money, I will pay it back to you!" She was reluctant to refuse such kindness and was eager to realize her wish.

"Well, when you make money, you have to support me."

"no problem!"

Qiao Xi's voice was sweet.

"Now, give the clinic a name. I'll ask Chen Xun to order a plaque tomorrow." Huo Xingzhou suggested.

Qiao Xi frowned and thought for a while before finally making a decision: "Let's call it Cheng's acupuncture. Grandpa Cheng said that Cheng's acupuncture has declined and I am the only successor. I want to carry forward Cheng's acupuncture."

Don’t forget your original intention and stick to your duty.

Huo Xingzhou looked at her with burning eyes.

He has always been cold, with a cold and white complexion. The facial features easily outline an air of indifference and dignity. It is hard to imagine that such a cold person has such hot eyes.

Qiao Xi's heartbeat quickened when he saw him, and she looked away.

"Mr. Huo?" she shouted softly.

Huo Xingzhou's big palm fell on her waist, and his slender fingers dug in forcefully.

Qiao Xi's heart trembled when he pinched her, as if her whole body was electrified and tingling.

"Draw?"

he asked, breathing hot.

Qiao Xi licked her red lips and nodded slightly.

This feels like a clear signal.

Huo Xingzhou's ambiguous and magnetic voice sounded: "You take off your clothes, or should I help you?"

Excellent men are particularly calm at such times. He understands that the longer the prelude, the longer the aftertaste. Huo Xingzhou was like an excellent hunter, waiting for Qiao Xi to be caught quietly.

In just a few breaths, Qiao Xi's mind went through a lot of things.

She bravely looked at the man, her delicate fingers fell on the tie of her nightgown, and tugged gently.

The nightgown fell apart and she hesitantly took it off, exposing her entire body to Huo Xingzhou.

With his eyes half-closed, he picked up the sketch pen beside him and said, "Sit tight."

"So close?"

Qiao Xi looked at the stool next to his easel and sat down slowly, feeling a little cold.

She was red all over and her eyes were evasive. Under the gaze of the man, he felt ashamed. The man seems to be a gentleman, a flower on the high mountain, and is not moved by women's lust at all.

The sketch pencil fell on the heavy paper, and his left hand touched her eyes, the tip of her nose, and rubbed her lips for a long time.

Sanctimoniously: "Watch the spacing."

Qiao Xi was so provoked that her whole body went limp.

Huo Xingzhou put the pen aside and turned to look at her: "Qiao Xi, do you really think of me as Liu Xiahui?"

She sat in front of him wearing an erotic shirt, letting him play with and caress her.

She's so cute.

Do you really think he won't touch her?

"Qiao Xi, you know what I want to do to you."

The fine strands of hair on his forehead were soaked with sweat, and a hint of forbearing embarrassment flashed through his thick, ink-colored eyes.

"Is that okay?" he asked again.

Qiao Xi's heart lost its rhythm and she spoke slowly: "Mr. Huo can do anything to me."

As soon as the words fell, Qiao Xi was robbed of her breath in an instant.

The man suddenly grabbed her slender waist, leaned over and kissed her indulgently.

Qiao Xi was so dazed by the kiss that her orifices were filled with smoke.

Throw away your armor.

Broken down.

When he was passionate, he kissed her in a mute voice and said: "A long time ago, I wanted to despicably pull apart your dress."

Look at how charming the little old-fashioned person is, which fascinates him.

Qiao Xi was carried on the tatami, and magnificent red marks bloomed on her body. She shouted hastily: "Mr. Huo... is this your first time?"

She still wanted an answer.

The arrow was on the string, and if it wasn't, she would be a little disappointed.

"Little jealous." His thin lips pressed against the side of her face, "Am I right? You try it."

His hand was very strong, and the thin fabric could not withstand his tossing, and the suspender pajamas fell apart. A drop of sweat slid from his forehead along his perfect jawline.

It dripped on her chest.

"Little miracle doctor, I gave you a chance to regret it."

He was condescending, panting and trying his best to suppress it.

Qiao Xi raised her head slightly, slowly stretched out her hands to wrap around his neck, leaned close to him and kissed the corners of his lips.

"Mr. Huo, I don't regret it."

He heard this.

Siege cities.

Long drive straight into.

There was a lot of noise in the studio.

The sketch paper on the easel fell to the ground, with an unfinished portrait on it. The apricot eyes in the painting are as clear and clean as if washed by spring water, and they are full of endless affection.

The night was long and unforgettable.

In the middle of the night, a woman whimpered and begged, like a pitiful little beast.

The showers stopped for the first time, then started again, and finally stopped at dawn.

……

At noon, the sun hangs high.

in the master bedroom.

Qiao Xi stared at the ceiling with sleepy eyes, feeling a little dizzy.

Huo Xingzhou was no longer around.

Last night was ridiculous and embarrassing.

She was coaxed into saying a lot of things and doing a lot of embarrassing things.

She gently lifted the quilt, her smooth skin was covered with mottled marks, and her limbs were sore. When it was almost dawn, she vaguely felt Mr. Huo carrying her to the master bedroom bathroom and cleaning her carefully.

There was a lilac puff-sleeved dress beside the bed. She slowly put it on and walked out of the room.

When Aunt Qian saw her, she smiled from ear to ear and said, "Young Madam, lunch will be ready soon."

Qiao Xi pretended to be calm and asked: "Where is he?"

"The young couple just have a good relationship and can't live without each other for a while. The young master is in the swimming pool."

Qiao Xi walked to the backyard swimming pool embarrassedly.

The sound of water rushing was heard in the distance, and the man in the sun showed his perfect muscle lines, with water drops on his body. His limbs are slender and powerful, and his swimming style is graceful.

There are a few faint red marks scratched by fingernails on the back.

Hearing the noise, Huo Xingzhou turned to look at her, his eyes unabashedly aggressive.

Qiao Xi lowered her head when she was looked at. She was about to speak. The man's cell phone placed on the beach chair vibrated, and she glanced at an unmarked number.

"Take it for me." He said without hesitation.

"okay."

As soon as Qiao Xi answered the phone, Shu Xue's voice came from the other end.

"Mr. Huo, I'm sorry to disturb you. I found your number from Qiao Xi's emergency contact, please tell Qiao Xi..."

"Shu Xue, it's me." Qiao Xi said.

Shu Xue finally reacted, took a deep breath and said excitedly.

"Qiao Xi, Liu Zongyun in Ward 2121 is awake! Come to the hospital quickly!"