My newlywed husband is infertile, but I’m pregnant

The next day.

The driver, Lao Chen, went through the discharge procedures for Huo Xingzhou, and the two of them went straight to the photography studio.

Qiao Xi curiously followed Huo Xingzhou into the hall. Photos were hung on the walls around him, including family photos, single photos and wedding photos. Go through the wooden corridor and reach the photo studio.

As soon as Du Juan and Huo Sijiao saw them, they greeted them: "You are finally here. The photographers have already communicated with each other."

Qiao Xi looked at them confused.

"Xingzhou, you didn't tell her, right?" Du Juan said angrily.

Huo Xingzhou looked at Qiao Xi and said, "I'm here to take a family photo."

Huo Sijiao covered her mouth and said with a smile: "That's not true. The family portrait is part of it, and the most important thing is to take wedding photos of you and your sister-in-law. My mother and I have been here picking out wedding dresses for most of the day."

Wedding photos?

Qiao Xi's face turned red.

Huo Xingzhou didn't know about it before.

"They didn't tell me. They didn't mean to trick you here." He explained to Qiao Xi, fearing that she would misunderstand.

Huo Sijiao took Qiao Xi's hand and said, "Sister-in-law, don't be shy. Go and try on the wedding dress. Let dad take my brother to try on the suit."

"Walk."

The three women gathered around and went to the dressing room, which was already filled with the latest wedding dresses. It was simply a dream paradise for women.

"The French style is beautiful, high-end and noble. The large skirt and waist-pinching design can highlight my sister-in-law's good figure."

"I think the fishtail skirt looks good too."

Du Juan picked a circle and said, "How about shooting them all, and then adding a set of Chinese-style phoenix crowns and harems. First, shoot the French-style ones, then the fishtails, and finally arrange the Chinese-style ones."

"This... is too much." Qiao Xi refused in a low voice, but was rejected by mother and daughter.

"You only get married once in your life! Sister-in-law, my mother took ten sets of wedding dresses when she got married!"

She was pushed into the fitting room, and the makeup artist thoughtfully put on the strapless French satin wedding dress for her. Qiao Xi clutched her chest, her neck turning red.

She had never worn anything so revealing.

"Please sit down and let me do your makeup." The female makeup artist said with a smile.

Qiao Xi was like a puppet on strings. She closed her eyes when she asked her to, and lowered her head when she asked her to. I was nervous throughout the whole process and let the makeup artist manipulate me.

Two hours later, her makeup was finally finished.

"You are truly the most beautiful bride I have ever seen." The makeup artist said with emotion.

Qiao Xi thought to herself, maybe she said this to every customer.

But when she looked up, the woman in the mirror with exquisite makeup and charming features felt strange even to herself.

"Let's go, we're ready to shoot. The groom's side is already ready."

The makeup artist held up her fluffy skirt and walked forward slowly.

As soon as the dressing room door opened, everyone else in the second room of the Huo family turned their attention to her. The lighting in the studio is beautiful, pouring down like stars in the Milky Way.

"It's so beautiful! Sister-in-law, you really should put on more makeup, you're very likely to turn heads!"

"My daughter-in-law is just beautiful." Du Juan said proudly.

Qiao Xi clutched the hem of her skirt tightly with both hands, and looked at Huo Xingzhou with her eyes as gentle as spring water, seeing the surprise and appreciation in his eyes.

The corners of her mouth curled up slightly.

"Groom, the bride is ready for photography!" the photography assistant shouted.

Huo Sijiao said positively: "Come on, come on! Sister-in-law, I will hold up your skirt for you."

Huo Xingzhou sat on the armchair and stretched out his hand towards her.

Qiao Xi put her hand on his and he held it tightly.

"Okay! Two newcomers, look at me." The young male photographer was dressed fashionably and had a cheerful personality. "Let's shoot the basic movements first."

Huo Sijiao was busy arranging Qiao Xi's skirt like a little bee.

Du Juan held Huo Jiancheng on her arm and looked pleased: "This is how we came here when we were young."

"After thirty years of wedding, I will take you abroad to take a set of wedding photos." Huo Jiancheng said with emotion, "My children are so old, and I don't accept old age."

Du Juan pinched his arm hard and said, "Don't take any more of the medicine Zhou Yu gave you!"

Huo Jiancheng repeatedly begged for mercy and promised not to eat.

Click!

Click click.

The sound of shutters filled the studio.

"Come closer. The bride's posture should not be too stiff, come closer!"

The photographer shouted, "The groom put his arm around the bride's waist."

The posture became more and more intimate, and Qiao Xi's face seemed to be smeared with the brightest blush. She took two steps closer and almost fell into Huo Xingzhou's arms.

The man's palm was close to her waist, and his palm was burning.

The photographer took several pictures of them.

"In the next position, the bride faces the groom, the two of them hug each other, forehead to forehead."

The groom was in a special situation, so the photographer asked Qiao Xi to stand in front of Huo Xingzhou and put their arms around each other. Ask her to lower her head and touch Huo Xingzhou's forehead.

Qiao Xi's face was so hot that it was almost smoking.

"Mr. Huo." She asked for help coquettishly.

"to beat."

The man's eyes flashed with a small smile, "Come."

He took Qiao Xi's hand and put it around his waist. Qiao Xi approached nervously, slowly lowered her head and put it close to his forehead.

The tip of the tall nose is touching the tip of the nose, and the warm orchid breath collides with the most primitive throbbing in the body.

At such a close distance, just a few centimeters apart, their lips were almost touching.

"Very good! Keep it up! The bride's hands should be tighter, don't be shy!" Photographers surrounded them looking for the best angle and light.

Beautiful, dreamy.

Huo Sijiao held back her excited shouts, took out her mobile phone and took a few crazy photos, sending them to her circle of friends.

Her brother and sister-in-law are the perfect match.

"After taking the last action, I changed into a wedding dress." The photographer looked at the original pictures in the camera with satisfaction. The handsome men and beauties all looked good no matter how they were photographed.

The photography assistant took a basket of fresh flower petals and sprinkled them on the carpet. She asked Qiao Xi to sit down directly and straightened her skirt.

"The groom is in a special situation, so he has to ask the bride to sit down for the photo. The posture should be more casual."

"Groom, come closer."

The photographer focuses on them and composes the picture.

"After a while, the bride turns her head slightly, and the groom leans over to kiss the bride."

kiss!

Qiao Xi opened her eyes wide in shock.

No one told her that there was kissing in the wedding photos, or in front of so many people.

"Prepare petals, prepare reflectors!" the photographer ordered, and the assistant scattered rose petals on the side.

Huo Xingzhou leaned forward and slowly came closer.

Qiao Xi's body was stiff and she could hardly move.

"Qiao Xi, be patient. It will be over soon. This is your parents' wish." His voice was calm, but it could not hide the ghost in his heart.

Qiao Xi felt a kiss as light as a feather fall on her forehead.

"stop!"

The photographer was a little dissatisfied, "French kiss! Try to be more lingering and more intense! You don't need to teach me this, you should be able to do it. Photos like kissing on the forehead are too bland, and there will be no passion in recalling them in the future."

You are already married, why should you be ashamed?

"Wow even!"

Huo Sijiao's eyes were shining with anticipation.

Qiao Xi almost fainted, her eyes were as red as a little white rabbit, and she almost cried.

"Mr. Huo, I...I can't do it."