My newlywed husband is infertile, but I’m pregnant

Huo Xingzhou saw her angry, and his stern face showed a bit of gentleness.

"I was in Haicheng. At least I didn't do anything sorry for you."

Qiao Xi let go of his wrist and was a little angry: "The pulse is astringent and weak, the main essence is depleted and the blood is low, and you stay up late at night. You also have stagnation of liver qi and a weak spleen and stomach. Your diet must be irregular, and you may have drank a lot. liquor."

The last time I called her, I was out drinking and socializing.

Qiao Xi was puzzled.

He is already the president of Tianyuan Group, and his net worth ranks among the best in the country, so why are he still working so hard?

What is something important enough for him to attend to in person?

Huo Xingzhou stretched out his hand and rubbed her head and said, "The little miracle doctor is really good at pinching and calculating. As long as you take a pulse, you will know what I have done. Even if I don't do it under your nose, you will know."

Qiao Xi deliberately said with a pretty face: "I'm not joking with you."

She just felt sorry for him.

It has not been easy along the way.

"I know." Huo Xingzhou lowered his head and kissed her on the cheek, "You are doing this for my own good. You won't stay up late often in the future."

He was just used to having the light in the master bedroom always on when he came home. After she went to the Imperial Capital, he suddenly felt lonely.

Can't wait to come to the imperial capital to see her.

Therefore, the workload is compressed and completed in the shortest possible time.

Qiao Xi looked at him and said, "You promised me not to go back on your promise."

Huo Xingzhou nodded and coaxed her: "Doctor Qiao, how can I take care of my body?"

"This is an astringent pulse. This kind of pulse condition in young adults usually means staying up late and not getting enough rest. Just take care of yourself for a while. And..." Qiao Xi paused slightly and spoke implicitly, "In the future, you should recharge your batteries at night. .”

Some things can't be done.

Last night was so ridiculous, it must have made him even more tired.

"Recuperate your energy?" The man said these four words between his lips and teeth, "Young and middle-aged people recover after a night's sleep. I know my body well."

Qiao Xi's ears were numb when she heard these words in the hospital.

"I don't know. Your pulse is defective in that area. I'm a doctor, so listen to me."

"Can a little loss really be reflected in the pulse?"

Qiao Xi nodded: "Traditional Chinese medicine can detect subtle changes in blood gas, which cannot be detected by Western medicine equipment. Everyone's body is different, so standard data cannot be applied to everyone."

The corners of Huo Xingzhou's mouth curled up, with an inexplicable smile on his brows.

Qiao Xi asked: "Why are you laughing?"

"I just feel that other wives need to look through their husbands' cell phones to determine whether they have cheated on each other, but you are different. As long as you take my pulse, you can guess what I did."

There are no secrets in Chinese medicine.

Qiao Xi was embarrassed by what he said and stared at him with bright pupils.

Huo Xingzhou reached out and hugged her into his arms, his eyes filled with warmth. Her thin lips lightly touched her red lips, and she was out of control.

Qiao Xi gradually obeyed and closed her eyes.

Feeling the man's passionate kiss in the silent night.

……

End of the street corner.

The Cullinan with a Beijing A license plate had been parked without even turning on its headlights in the dark night.

The atmosphere in the car was so tense that Wan Jiang sat in the front row and didn't even dare to breathe.

He stared straight at the Rolls-Royce two hundred meters ahead, wondering why the Huo family's car hadn't left yet. What are you doing outside in the middle of the night?

If I read it correctly, it was Mr. Huo and his wife who got into the car.

If the young couple doesn't go home in the middle of the night, what else can they do in the car?

Those are two decent people, so they shouldn't be at odds with each other, right?

Wan Jiang pursed his lips tightly, feeling a chill on his back. Mr. Zhong, please don't get angry. Once you get angry, you will find someone to vent your anger on. At this moment, there is no other punching bag around him.

"Jiang million."

Zhong Yi's voice sounded.

Wan Jiang was agitated and had the urge to go to the toilet.

"Yes, Mr. Zhong, what are your orders?"

Zhong Yi leaned back on the soft leather chair, holding the yellowed medical record in his hand.

This is the only evidence that he is related to his former self. This is the evidence that he is "Ayi"!

Zhong Yi reached out and gently tore open the medical record.

Page after page.

Tear it to pieces!

Throw it aside.

He destroyed this evidence with his own hands.

He turned to look at the bustling imperial capital outside the car window, and a feeling of hatred suddenly arose in his heart.

I hate my origins and have no choice.

But now that we have embarked on this path of no return, we have no right to look back.

Zhong Yi asked softly, with a hint of indifference in his voice: "Do you also think I'm not as good as Huo Xingzhou?"

Wan Jiang was frightened.

It turns out that Mr. Zhong was concerned about the gossip coming out of the Guan family’s birthday party.

I heard that Mr. Guan and Miss Guan were chatting in front of the guests that day and said that Huo Xingzhou was better than Zhong Yi because he had Qiao Xi.

Wan Jiang said quickly: "You must be better than Mr. Huo! But Mr. Guan is right. Without this miracle doctor wife, he would have met the King of Hell long ago. How can you compare with Mr. Zhong!"

Zhong Yi's beautiful eyes were unclear and her tone was even colder: "What if... he doesn't have Qiao Xi?"

Wan Jiang was extremely scared!

Mr. Zhong is going to steal someone's wife?

In this critical period, don’t fight internally!

Wan Jiang hesitated and said with a flash of his mind: "It's okay, you also have Miss Lu. If you don't like Miss Lu, in the future you will marry a girl who is more powerful than Miss Qiao, and she will definitely be better than Mr. Huo."

There will be no more.

There is only one Qiao Xi in heaven and on earth.

Zhong Yi closed his eyes and suppressed all the malice in his heart and asked.

"Wan Jiang, will you betray me?"

Wan Jiang was startled: "Young Master Zhong, my loyalty to you can be seen from the sun and the moon, how could I betray you. I am your person in life, and your ghost in death."

Zhong Yiliang glanced at him with her delicate eyes and said, "If you betray me, I will turn you into a ghost immediately."

Wan Jiang shook his head repeatedly: "Don't dare! I never dare!"

He has already seen Mr. Zhong's methods. Being a swaying wallflower and a bastard will definitely not end well. Only by standing in line can we reach the peak of life!

Just like Sun Weimeng, the young real estate owner in Haicheng!

It truly explains what hugging the thighs means!

Zhong Yi took out a breath and said: "Huo Xingzhou should have cooperated with the Xie family, and the Imperial City will be very lively next. After the needle test meeting, it will be the end of the year. In the first month of the next year, the power of the family will change, and the new Four major families will be born.”

It was really stormy.

The Xie family is the fifth largest aristocratic family and is eyeing the four major aristocratic families.

He should hold back.

After kicking Xiang Jia out of the four major families, and then competing with Huo Xingzhou, it is not certain whether he will lose or win.

He was not reconciled.

But the top priority is to kick Xiang Jia out.

"Wan Jiang, call Xiang Mingzhu and ask her to go..." He thought for a while and said, "Qiyun Hotel."

Wan Jiang looked at Zhong Yi in horror.

"What are you doing here, why don't you call?"

Wan Jiang quickly took out his cell phone and responded: "Okay, I'll call right away."

Does Mr. Zhong really want to sacrifice himself?

Wan Jiang tremblingly called Xiang Mingzhu while peeking at Zhong Yi.

It's going to change!