My newlywed husband is infertile, but I’m pregnant

The old house of the Zhong family is majestic and solemn.

It looks very impressive.

The housekeeper knew the inside story in advance and was waiting at the door of the villa, ready to show them the way.

"Two distinguished guests, please come inside. Today, Mr. Huang is doing acupuncture to recuperate the old man's health. He is in the living room, please come over here."

The Zhong family is very big.

The landscaping arrangements are all natural and exquisite.

The housekeeper took them around the buildings in front, and finally saw a main building.

"Just inside, please."

The butler's etiquette is particularly thoughtful.

Qiao Xi held Huo Xingzhou's hand and walked forward. Lao Chen followed them with several precious boxes in his hands. His eyes occasionally flashed and he took note of the terrain here.

The young master said that it would be inconvenient for him to come here every day in the future and asked him to take good care of the young lady.

There are good people in the Zhong family, there are also people who look kind and cruel, and there are even people who don't know how to behave and are cold-hearted.

Several people walked into the living room along the exquisite handmade retro carpet.

The butler reminded softly: "Old Master, the guests have arrived."

The old man of the Zhong family was dressed very simply, wearing cotton and breathable clothes. But his aura was extraordinary, and he didn't look like an ordinary person.

"Guests, please take a seat." The butler asked them to sit down and asked, "What would you like to drink?"

"The host and guest do as they please, just make your arrangements."

"Okay, then let me make you two a cup of tea. Our old man likes to drink Dahongpao recently. Let the guests try it too."

The Dahongpao of the Zhong family is naturally not an ordinary Dahongpao. It may be produced from the thousand-year-old tea tree that still exists today, and costs one or two thousand gold.

The aroma of tea overflows.

Come on.

Mr. Huang retracted his needles, put the golden needles into the needle bag that was taken back from Qiao Xi's hand, and said, "The red robe of the Zhong family is precious, and I'm afraid these two juniors will waste your time. Put away your tea leaves." Drink it yourself."

There was a bit of a smile on Mr. Zhong's face: "When people come to your door with gifts, I treat them to tea as a courtesy. To avoid spreading the word and saying that my Zhong family lacks etiquette."

"My apprentice is not here to chat with you. If I hadn't promised you that I would stay for a month every year to recuperate your health. I would not have come to this imperial capital. This year is really smoky. Qiao Xi, let's go!"

Seeing that he was not dealing with anyone, Mr. Huang said: "My residence is on the third floor, not on the same floor as them. Don't bring gifts when you come over in the future. Just ask the housekeeper to take you to the third floor. There is also an elevator outside. If you go straight to the third floor, you will meet them less often.”

Qiao Xi twitched her lips and laughed, but it was hard to say anything in front of the old man of the Zhong family.

She always felt that the old man's gaze on her was full of scrutiny.

Somewhat uncomfortable.

"Let's go."

"is teacher."

Qiao Xi followed Mr. Huang's wishes and left with him. Her eyes fell on Huo Xingzhou.

Mr. Zhong spoke slowly: "What? You and your wife want to learn medical skills together?"

Bad tone.

Huo Xingzhou sat on the sofa without moving, and his voice was somewhat comforting: "You go ahead, I'll chat with Mr. Zhong."

There are some things that are not good to say in front of Qiao Xi.

"Old Chen is also coming over to help."

"Yes, Master."

Lao Chen didn't hesitate much after hearing this and followed Qiao Xi upstairs.

The living room suddenly became quieter.

On the coffee table covered with silk towels, two blue and white porcelain tea cups exuded a lingering fragrance.

Mr. Zhong slowly straightened his sleeves, looked at Huo Xingzhou and said, "You dare to touch our Zhong family's cake, but don't dare to drink from our Zhong family's cake?"

"Hot tea burns your mouth."

Huo Xingzhou looked at him calmly and said.

Mr. Zhong's wrinkled eyes narrowed slightly. His voice was a bit muddy but energetic: "You're afraid of hot tea scalding your mouth, but you're not afraid that the water in the imperial capital will drown you?"

"We, the people of Haicheng, have water in our lives and cannot drown in the water. What's more, those waves at Xiangjia didn't drown me..."

How can Haicheng be called Haicheng if there is no water?

Those in the Xiang family, such as Xianghai, Xiangtao, Huaixiangze, etc., all have water in their names, so they may not drown him!

Adventurers love wind and waves the most, and they are best at catching big fish on the cusp of the waves.

Huo Xingzhou's tone was neither urgent nor slow, and his attitude was neither humble nor arrogant. He has respect for his elders without losing his own magnanimity.

"What you say is so unpleasant."

"You are also very straightforward."

Mrs. Zhong changed his posture, picked up the sugar oranges in the fruit bowl and slowly peeled them.

"I was the one who brought Zhong Yi back from Haicheng. His father and elder brother didn't know his past experiences. I gave them a paternity test and made Zhong Yi a member of the Zhong family."

He said as if chatting: "I originally just wanted him to stay for the Zhong family, but I didn't expect that boy to have some skills. But if he still wants to plan for a country girl, I can only let him be worthless. tool, just like his father Zhong Hongfei."

The mission is to stay behind for the Zhong family.

Huo Xingzhou folded his hands and asked, "Why are you telling me this, old gentleman?"

Mr. Zhong snorted coldly: "What are you doing behind my back? Do you really think I don't know about it? If there is a next time, I will make that girl the target of public criticism!"

Once Qiao Xi and Zhong Yi's past is revealed, how much malice and calculations will Qiao Xi face.

From the Lu family.

And Zhong Lingxiao’s.

and some small forces.

The smile on Huo Xingzhou's face gradually faded: "The old gentleman couldn't discipline his younger generation, so he started to bully my wife. This way of relying on one's elders is not the magnanimity of the business emperor who was popular in the imperial capital back then. You should take good care of Zhong Yi!"

Mr. Zhong spoke slowly: "The needle test conference is my bottom line. If you do anything else you conspire with Zhong Yi in the future, you have to ask me if I agree."

The old man had a certain aura about him, he was not kidding.

He stared at Huo Xingzhou and said: "If you want to enter the imperial capital, you can't step on our Zhong family and soar up. Otherwise, I will cause you to lose both your life and wealth. This is your first time visiting, and I hope it will be the last time I see you in the Zhong family." you."

He usually admires such energetic and resourceful young people, but only if he does not cause any loss to the Zhong family.

Huo Xingzhou and Zhong Yi joined forces and angered the old man!

I love that person because he values ​​love and righteousness too much! I'm afraid it will be ruined by the word love in the end!

Huo Xingzhou slowly glanced at him and said, "Okay, I just hope you will abide by your promise and don't touch my wife in the slightest."

Mr. Zhong stood up and said, "I'm tired too, you can do whatever you want."

As he gets older, his energy is indeed not as good as before. Seeing the high-spirited young people, I feel a little more emotional and jealous. People always disobey the old.

After Mr. Zhong left, Huo Xingzhou sat alone in the living room drinking tea.

It’s just that the Zhong family is very busy today.

After a while, another pair of brightly dressed men and women appeared.

The butler respectfully addressed him: "Young Master."

It turned out to be the eldest son of the Zhong family, Zhong Yi’s brother Zhong Lingxiao.

"Where's the old man? I have something to report." Zhong Lingxiao didn't bother to say hello to the guests at home, or he might have deliberately ignored Huo Xingzhou. After all, Huo Xingzhou and Zhong Yi were partners in Haicheng.

He couldn't hide the joy on his brows, and his arms around the waist of the graceful woman next to him were even more intimate.

Huo Xingzhou drank tea lightly, his eyes passing over the woman.

Very familiar.