My newlywed husband is infertile, but I’m pregnant

He was obviously noble and abstinent, like a flower on a high mountain, but his words had an aura of lust.

Qiao Xi couldn't help but blush.

She retorted with a pretty face: "No."

"Then... try artificial respiration again? This time, you teach me." He looked at her and said.

"No."

Qiao Xi shook her head.

Huo Xingzhou looked at her without saying a word, making Qiao Xi feel guilty.

"Mr. Huo, I'm going to wash up and rest first. Remember to go to bed early." She almost ran away, but when she jumped off the sink, she was caught by Huo Xingzhou.

The whole body fell into his arms.

"It's so unfair." He said with a smile and a stern face, "You can satisfy your craving and you don't care about my life or death."

"No."

Qiao Xi denied it.

"Then I'm not welcome." After he said that, he kissed her red and swollen lips, extremely lingering. There was no rush or delay, as if there was plenty of time to take care of her.

Qiao Xi felt that her head had become very sluggish, and the faint smell of alcohol and cold fragrance on his body eroded her nerves.

At last.

Huo Xingzhou lowered his head and bit her lip, "Will the little miracle doctor take revenge on me? Is there coptis in the medicine I drink tomorrow?"

"I won't let it go."

Qiao Xi promised again and again.

Huo Xingzhou finally let go of her, and Qiao Xi was free. Her legs fell to the ground and softened.

"I'm going back to my room." Her voice was light and she walked out hand in hand.

Huo Xingzhou chuckled, looked down, and cursed secretly.

As a couple, they were too unfamiliar.

As agreement partners, they are not clear-minded.

No one has broken through this layer of ambiguous window paper.

……

the next day.

Aunt Qian prepared breakfast early in the morning. When she saw Qiao Xi coming downstairs, she greeted, "Young madam, come and have breakfast."

"it is good."

Qiao Xi unnaturally pulled the silk scarf around her neck.

Last night was too intense.

He seemed to be taking revenge for the stupid thing she did last time.

"It's getting hotter today. It's hot outside. Why are you wearing a silk scarf?" Aunt Qian asked curiously.

"I'm a bit cold."

Qiao Xi was sitting at the dining table, and Huo Xingzhou hadn't come downstairs yet. She lowered her head and ate her own portion of breakfast.

Aunt Qian saw through it without saying anything, "Thirty degrees is indeed a bit cold."

In late spring and early summer, temperatures fluctuate. He always wears mink for a while and shows his waist for a while.

Qiao Xi took two bites and saw that the living room was full of express delivery, so she asked, "Why are there so many express delivery?"

"They are all sent by the young master's classmates and friends. Even though our second room is in decline, our surname is still Huo after all." Aunt Qian said while packing.

Those express delivery items whose senders are unfamiliar are put aside.

The young master's good friend sent it, so he was asked to open it himself.

"Let me help you." Qiao Xi finished eating quickly, then walked to Aunt Qian to help her tidy up and lend a hand.

She picked up a courier with a beautiful shell, thinking that even the outer packaging of the courier was so beautiful, it must be very thoughtful.

I looked at the sender and saw that it was from overseas.

"Xu... Xingluo?" She read out loud.

Your surname is Xu? Recently, she had a relationship with someone named Xu.

When Aunt Qian heard this, her expression changed.

She snatched the express delivery from Qiao Xi's hand and ran out of the house, throwing it into the large trash can outside the villa.

When he came back, he washed his hands, looked at Qiao Xi and said, "Young madam, our family is in conflict with someone named Xu, so we can't even send express delivery."

"What if it's something valuable? Or should we send it back the same way?" Qiao Xi said hesitantly.

"No need. That's not an important person. I'll handle it when it's sent."

She won't even tell the young master.

"Oh." Qiao Xi responded obediently.

Aunt Qian gave another instruction: "Don't talk to the young master about this matter. He will get in trouble if he hears it."

"I know."

After a while, they finished sorting the express delivery, and Huo Xingzhou came out of the indoor elevator. He put on formal clothes, and the cuffs of his black suit were a pair of sapphire and diamond cufflinks.

very conspicuous.

Qiao Xi glanced at it and smiled.

"Good morning, young master, hurry up and have breakfast." Aunt Qian said, "There is a call from the old house, saying that the old man wants you to come over."

"I see."

Huo Xingzhou arrived at the dining table, and Qiao Xi followed him and poured him a glass of milk.

"Mr. Huo, last night I..."

"Didn't the little miracle doctor drink the fragment?" He looked up at her and said, "I thought you were going to forget it again."

Qiao Xi's throat tightened, and she spoke carefully: "Mr. Huo said last time that dopamine secretion is involuntary. It's just to satisfy cravings, I know."

How could she ask him to perform artificial respiration? She had thought of a lot of words when she got up this morning. She had to be calm and not shy when facing him.

Seeing her bold and indifferent expression, Huo Xingzhou almost laughed out loud.

He did say something similar, but he didn't see this reaction from her.

The man suddenly lost his appetite.

The phone on the side lit up and a message was displayed on the screen. He frowned and clicked it, then deleted the dialog box without even wanting to look at it.

Qiao Xi accidentally caught a glimpse of the portrait, an elegant white swan.

"Let's go to the old house."

His brows were no longer happy, and he seemed a little irritable.

The driver, Lao Chen, was already waiting outside, and Qiao Xi stopped talking and followed him silently.

The car drove to the Huo family's old house and stopped.

Huo Xingzhou suddenly grabbed Qiao Xi's hand and said, "What I'm going to do today is a bit shocking. You can wait for me in the car."

Qiao Xi looked at him and shook her head: "I want to accompany Mr. Huo."

"it is good."

Only Wang Fengxian was at home in the Huo family's main room. When she saw that their noses were not noses and their eyes were not eyes, they looked with contempt on their faces.

In the master bedroom, the old man was sitting in a rocking chair, resting with his eyes closed.

"Old man, the second young master is here." The housekeeper opened the door and said softly.

"Well, call him in."

The old man's voice was heavy and weathered.

Qiao Xi and Huo Xingzhou entered the room.

The old man was wearing a Tang suit and leaning on the rocking chair. When he saw Qiao Xi, obvious disgust flashed in his eyes: "What is she doing here?"

"She is my wife, of course she must follow me."

Huo Xingzhou's tone was indifferent.

"You are willing to let yourself down." The old man said coldly.

"Grandpa, what do you want from me today?" Huo Xingzhou's eyes were cold without a trace of admiration.

The old man stood up slowly and walked to Huo Xingzhou.

"Xingzhou, you were my proudest grandson. If things don't work out as you wish, don't blame me for being ruthless." His vicissitudes of voice sounded.

"I decided to publicly announce on my seventieth birthday that Dafang will inherit the Huo family. I will give them all 30% of my money, and you should also hand over the 5% in your hand."

He went back on his word and said at the beginning that 5% was reserved for the second-room owner's dividend.

"The Huo family are all small shareholders. Except for the newly arrived Tianyuan Group, which holds 20% of the shares, your cousin holds 35% of the shares and can secure the Huo family. You have to be generous."

Qiao Xi was filled with anger after hearing this, so in order to stabilize Huo Beiting's position, Huo Xingzhou deserved to die?

Huo Xingzhou looked at him quietly, as if a piece of ice was falling rapidly from his chest, piercing his internal organs and freezing his blood.

From the corner of his eye, he glanced at the "Share Grant Agreement" that had been prepared on the bedside. His cold white complexion showed a mocking expression.

The human heart is on the left side, which is inherently biased!

He should never have had extravagant hopes!