My newlywed husband is infertile, but I’m pregnant

Qiao Xi didn't know Xu Xingluo's malicious intentions yet. She went home from get off work and finished everything. Wearing a lavender gauze nightgown, she replaced all the eucalyptus flowers in the villa with nutrient solution.

Since then.

The flowers in the villa have become blue eucalyptus.

Aunt Qian said that Mr. Huo asked her to order it from a flower shop again, and it would be fresh every day.

Qiao Xi's fingers gently touched the delicate flowers, the corners of her mouth turned up, and her gleaming almond eyes were full of happiness.

Aunt Qian walked out of the kitchen after finishing her work and glanced at the hour hand on the wall. It had reached ten o'clock.

"Madam, this is the young master's supper. Please take it to the study for him."

"it is good."

Qiao Xi responded and put down the shower, took the small tray and walked to the second floor.

Huo Xingzhou was out socializing tonight, and he came back smelling of alcohol and didn't have dinner. When he came back, he entered the study and said there was a video conference from the Imperial Capital.

Qiao Xi walked to the study room, fearing to disturb his meeting, so she raised her hand and knocked on the door.

"Please come in."

Huo Xingzhou's muffled voice came from the door.

Qiao Xi opened the door and walked in. The man was talking to the laptop and motioned her to put things on the table with his eyes. Qiao Xi listened to the professional terminology in his mouth and stepped lightly.

She gently placed the tray on the table, and when she was about to leave, Huo Xingzhou grabbed her skirt.

She looked up at him doubtfully.

The man did not let go. He said to the laptop camera: "Mr. Zhong, it's a pleasure to cooperate. Even if Xiang Jia doesn't take the initiative to withdraw from next year's competition, I think we can have a second cooperation."

The young man opposite laughed and said in a gentle voice: "Mr. Huo, it's not good to be too proud. After all, the Xiang family has cooperated with our Zhong family for many years."

Huo Xingzhou's eyebrows were light and he had an aura of nobility.

"The Zhong family and the Xiang family are cooperating, but Mr. Zhong's choice can only be me."

The Tianyuan Group has always had the ambition to enter the imperial capital, but it was only after the illegitimate son of the Zhong family came to power that it found a gaping hole.

It was like a giant shark smelled the smell of blood and followed it.

Attack the Vanity Fair of the Imperial Capital in one fell swoop.

Qiao Xi pursed her lips and listened to the two men's exchange of words, with hidden waves of conflict. I always felt that the voice on the other side was a little familiar.

The side of the desk where she is standing can be moved into the camera by just leaning slightly.

She curled her toes and her calves were a little sore, trying to sneak a look at the other person's appearance. Her beautiful eyes glanced hard at the screen.

Huo Xingzhou noticed her little movement, hooked his slender fingers on hers, and rubbed her fingertips.

A sudden pull.

"what!"

Qiao Xi exclaimed and fell into his arms. She immediately blushed and covered her mouth. She struggled to get up from Huo Xingzhou's arms, her eyes like a deer looking at the notebook screen with wet eyes.

The video screen has been cut off.

"Mr. Huo! It's all your fault for embarrassing me!" she said coquettishly.

Huo Xingzhou put his arm around her waist, asked her to sit in his arms and said, "Am I embarrassing you, or do you want to see what he looks like?"

He could see her little movements clearly.

"curious."

Qiao Xi rejected her ridiculous guess in her heart, "I always heard you and Zhou Yu say how powerful and mysterious Mr. Zhong is. There are no photos of him on the Internet, so I just want to see what he looks like."

What's more, Huo Xingzhou was already very powerful in her heart.

Zhou Yu once commented that Master Zhong's methods were no worse than Mr. Huo's.

When Huo Xingzhou heard her words, he pressed his thin lips against her earlobe: "Then I'll take you to take a good look at him next time?"

He seemed a little sour when he said this.

Qiao Xi's eyes were as crescent-shaped as she smiled restrainedly and said, "Why do I smell sour? Aunt Qian just made red bean and sweet-scented osmanthus dumpling soup for you. Mr. Huo has something sweet to drink."

She picked up the celadon bowl and asked, "Drink something?"

Huo Xingzhou distanced himself from her and said, "Feed me."

He didn't let go of his hand holding her. The warm and fragrant nephrite in his arms made it impossible for anyone to let go. Qiao Xi always has a faint medicinal fragrance on her body, with the fragrance of her usual shower gel, which smells very good.

It's light, very clean, and refreshing.

Qiao Xi scooped up a spoonful of thick red bean balls and put it to his mouth.

Huo Xingzhou opened his mouth and took a bite.

Aunt Qian’s craftsmanship is very good. This kind of dessert can be made that melts in your mouth and is neither sweet nor greasy. Even if I had a late-night snack at night, I wouldn’t feel any burden, my stomach would feel warm.

"Drinking on an empty stomach is not good for your health." Qiao Xi said softly, smelling the faint smell of alcohol on his body.

"Social entertainment is unavoidable. But I will try to reduce the number of times."

What he can promise, he promises. If you can't promise, you won't agree casually.

Qiao Xi fed him spoonful after spoonful, and the small bowl of red bean dumpling soup was quickly finished. She put the bowl aside, and the man pulled her over and kissed her.

He drank some wine, and the ends of his eyes became slightly red.

Those eyes were dark and profound, more captivating than before. Qiao Xi was placed on the soft boss chair, her cheeks flushed. The man's strong hands were seen resting on both sides of the chair.

He leaned forward and kissed her lips again and again.

She closed her eyes, lazily enjoying herself.

He pulled off his tie and threw it aside, and unbuttoned several buttons of his shirt.

"Mr. Huo?" she shouted dazedly.

"I'm a little hot after drinking wine." He said hoarsely.

The white shirt was open, giving her a clear view.

The chest is tight and covered with a layer of muscles, white and powerful. The clearly visible mermaid line stretches all the way.

Her body was soft and curled up in the chair, and he kissed her repeatedly, opening it like a gift.

"Mr. Huo, that Mr. Zhong... hiss..."

There was a tingling pain in her neck, and she gasped.

"Go on." He said commandingly as he moved.

"It's nothing. Mr. Huo must be more handsome than him, more restrained and polite than him, and more..." Qiao Xi said nice things for free, coaxing the man who was on the verge of jealousy and anger.

The man removed the last layer of her restraints and prepared to attack.

Qiao Xi pressed against his chest and said, "Go back to the room, there is nothing here..."

"Have."

The man opened the drawer with his backhand and took out a box of Totola.

"Qiao Xi, you can find them everywhere at home."

Before Qiao Xi could figure out why it was everywhere, he was pulled into the abyss.

Her mind went blank, leaving only the tremors coming from her body.

His movements were vicious.

She seemed angry that she heard about other men from her mouth, but she still kept mentioning the amazingly talented illegitimate son of the Zhong family in the imperial capital.

"He's smart, better than his big brother."

"Looking as modest as jade, he looks like a fox."

"What do you think I look like, little miracle doctor?"

Qiao Xi racked her brains, and Shu Xue's previous evaluation of "a dog's waist" flashed through her mind. Then he said with a trembling voice: "Dog... no, wolf."

The dog is so unimpressive.

Huo Xingzhou tried to play hard to get her, but he tried to prevent her from getting what she wanted and asked, "Which one do you like more, the wolf or the fox?"

It seemed that she had to make a choice to make her happy.