My newlywed husband is infertile, but I’m pregnant

Naturally, Huo Xingzhou would not shoot himself in the foot.

If he drives Zhong Yi away today, it will be difficult for Qiao Xi.

Even though they are a couple, they still have to have some sense of propriety.

He couldn't wear away her love for him.

Zhong Yi said softly: "I will also stay here tonight."

"what ever."

Huo Xingzhou said calmly, but the disgust in his eyes was undisguised.

"I heard that there was some trouble at the Xie family's engagement party last night, and your sister also suffered. Was it you or Xie Xubai who arranged Pei Chun's matter?" Zhong Yi was not present last night, and the information he knew was limited.

He came here just to use the elimination method to define a range.

Huo Xingzhou knew what he was talking about, so he drank tea and said, "I didn't interfere."

Zhong Yi said: "Xie Xubai is not so ruthless in his actions. He is a gentleman."

Huo Xingzhou took two sips of tea and said, "He was the one who administered the medicine. Someone else might not like Pei Chun. I only care about the results. There is no need to pursue this matter."

It was nothing to worry about and wouldn't mess up his plans.

"The live broadcast was not done by Xie Xubai." Zhong Yi had asked Wan Jiang to eliminate the rich second generation last night, and also sent people to check on the spot.

It would be interesting if it wasn't Xie Xubai or those people.

He thought of the list Wan Jiang had brought out. There were more than a dozen people on the list for accommodation at Feng Moli Hotel, but only one person showed up at the Xie family's engagement party yesterday.

Feng Nanxi.

An eighteen-year-old girl has such great ability?

Zhong Yi instinctively rejected his idea, but he still wanted to test it out.

From the corner of his eye, he saw Huo Xingzhou standing up and asked, "Where are you going?"

"I'm at my own home. Do I need to report to you where I'm going? If you really want to know, I'll go to the kitchen to help Qiao Xi. You can do whatever you want..."

Huo Xingzhou left him and left.

Zhong Yi put the tea cup on the coffee table and said calmly: "Wan Jiang, is Pei Qian going on a blind date with Feng Nanxi?"

"There is a rumor that the Pei family is going to get married to the Feng family. The eldest young master of the Feng family is just an idiot, and it is easier for the young lady of the Feng family to handle it. Although the Feng family has been reduced to a second- and third-rate family, the Pei family I firmly believe that a skinny camel is bigger than a horse.”

Therefore, it is worthwhile to exchange a useless playboy for the opportunity to control the Feng family's property.

"When are you going to have a blind date?"

"It seems that tomorrow at noon, the two juniors are arranged to have a meal. This meal has been approved by the elders, so it is probably not easy to shirk it."

"Okay, go find out the address and tell me."

"Yes."

Wan Jiang asked tentatively, "Mr. Zhong, do you really think Fei Luan did the live broadcast of the Xie family's engagement party last night? But why did she do this?"

"Then she has to ask herself."

Zhong Yi couldn't understand either.

"It's so difficult to find Fei Luan. Mr. Zhong, I think we are looking in the wrong direction. That Miss Feng must have nothing to do with Fei Luan. She is just a clear and stupid female college student, at most a little clever. She was not well-known before. I’ve been mediocre since I was a kid.”

Wan Jiang naturally checked all these information.

"Just try and you will find out."

Zhong Yi also prefers Wan Jiang's theory, but it's too coincidental.

If there are too many coincidences, they are no longer coincidences.

Gotta give it a try.

"Then if we really have New Year's Eve dinner here, we still have to keep vigil?"

"Why not!"

Zhong Yi supported the sofa with both hands and said softly: "Help me up, I will go to the third floor to see Grandpa Cheng. We haven't seen each other for so many years, it's time to have a good chat."

"Yes."

Wan Jiang carefully helped him up.

Most of Zhong Yi's injuries have recovered, and he managed to come here today without being in a wheelchair. My body is still very weak, but the doctor said I can move more at ordinary times.

Wan Jiang helped him walk up the stairs slowly and said, "You'd better use a wheelchair. I can push you and save some effort. By the ninth day of the Lunar New Year, you should be able to stand up and walk on your own."

Zhong Yi glanced at him and said, "I don't dare to sit in a wheelchair and make others worry when I see an old gentleman."

"Oh."

It turned out to be a filial piety.

Wan Jiang didn't dare to say anything.

……

The Huo family's New Year's Eve dinner was quickly prepared. All kinds of frying, steaming and cooking methods were used in the kitchen, and Sun Weimeng's Buddha Jumping Over the Wall was also very impressive.

good smell.

The soup looks very rich and is made from the best ingredients.

A large family sat at the big round table, Cheng Han sat at the top, Qiao Xi and Zhong Yi sat on either side of him. Below them are Huo Xingzhou, Sun Weimeng and others.

"Cheers! Happy New Year!"

Everyone raised their glasses and clinked them together, making a crisp sound.

Then take a seat.

Sun Weimeng greeted enthusiastically: "Everyone, try the Buddha Jumps Over the Wall I made, and I will serve it to you."

Like a busy butterfly, he served everyone a cup.

"Eat! You're welcome! This is the secret recipe I got specially. I've tasted it and it tastes pretty good." Sun Weimeng stared at Lao Chen and Xiao Yuan and drank it before giving up.

On such a day, other people did not decline his kindness. They all took a few symbolic sips, not to mention that it tasted pretty good.

But Qiao Xi didn't touch it. The addition of crabs and barley would cause contractions, and she would let down Sun Weimeng's kindness.

Sun Weimeng placed her cup in front of Huo Xingzhou, "She is your wife. If she can't drink, you take her place. Don't let this young master down, even my own parents have never enjoyed this kind of treatment."

Zhong Yipi smiled and said: "I don't think Mr. Huo likes it very much. But I like drinking it. Major General Sun, please give me the bowl."

"Row!"

The chef enjoyed having his own food eaten the most. Sun Weimeng walked around Huo Xingzhou and placed Qiao Xi's bowl of Buddha Jumping Over the Wall in front of Zhong Yi.

Huo Xingzhou's eyes were slightly cold.

Cheng Han took a bite and put Buddha Jumping Over the Wall aside, taking in all this.

On one side is Zhong Yi, who is close to him, and on the other side is his apprentice's husband.

The palms and backs of the hands are all flesh, and he doesn't mix them.

He just reminded: "Ayi, when you were a child, you and Qiao Yatou often shared the same bowl. Now that you have grown up, you still have to pay attention to propriety."

"If you get used to it, you will forget it accidentally."

Zhong Yi ate so deliciously that he finished two bowls in no time.

Then, he took out a big red envelope and asked Wan Jiang to hand it to Qiao Xi and said, "This is a New Year's package. It makes up for what I missed before."

"I have one too."

Cheng Han also gave a red envelope to Qiao Xi, "Keep it."

"Ayi, Grandpa Cheng..." Qiao Xi held two thick red envelopes, her nose sore, "This is the first time I celebrate the New Year with so many people."

Zhong Yi said: "I will accompany you to celebrate the New Year every year from now on."

Huo Xingzhou's face turned a little gloomy.

Sun Weimeng ate the vegetables until his cheeks were bulging, and said casually: "Huo Er, why do you look so ugly? Didn't you prepare any New Year's gift for Qiao Xi?"

Several pairs of eyes looked at him, and Huo Xingzhou's face turned completely dark.