My newlywed husband is infertile, but I’m pregnant

"Xu Xingluo!"

"Sister Xingluo!"

"I saw on the news that you were coming back, but I didn't expect that the flight was tonight. You've been gone for months. You're so heartless."

Qiao Xi saw all the young men who were calm at first stand up and greet Xu Xingluo at the door. Her eyes also flashed with surprise, it turned out that she was Xu Xingluo.

She is more beautiful and elegant than what you see on the big screen. She is a sight to behold when she stands there.

Like a white swan in the night lake.

Noble, elegant, and charming.

Those people gathered around her, asking questions.

She seems to be the one who should be pampered and favored by all the stars. At first glance, she looks like a girl who grew up in a very privileged environment. She is too beautiful to be true.

"Brother Jing!"

"Brother Zhou Yu!"

Xu Xingluo was very polite and called everyone over.

Finally, his eyes rested on Huo Xingzhou and Qiao Xi.

"Brother Xingzhou."

She shouted softly and tenderly.

These two words seemed to roll around on the tip of her tongue, tinged with fragrance.

"Is this your wedding wife?" Xu Xingluo's twinkling peach blossom eyes looked at Qiao Xi and said in confusion, "She's quite beautiful."

She was the first to extend her hand to express friendship: "Hello, I am Xu Xingluo."

She is full of confidence.

Qiao Xi's eyes moved away from the white French dress on her body, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of her mouth: "My name is Qiao Xi."

The atmosphere was suddenly awkward.

Zhou Yu looked unhappy and stared at Xiang Huai.

Why did you call Xu Xingluo here at this time? Wasn't it because you were sincerely trying to cause trouble for Huo Xingzhou?

Xiang Huai raised his eyebrows with a provocative look on his face.

Huo Xingzhou's expression was indifferent and his eyes were deep, still as cold as the light snow on the top of the mountain. His hand was holding Qiao Xi's wrist, and his fingertips were rubbing her wrist. Qiao Xi felt a slight itch.

Xu Xingluo always kept a smile on her pretty face, as if she hadn't seen this scene.

She sat on the sofa, socializing with others and cultivating relationships.

However, Qiao Xi and Huo Xingzhou were of their own accord, and it seemed that no one could interrupt the atmosphere between them.

Huo Xingzhou fed Qiao Xi a fruit plate out of boredom and leaned aside to relax.

"Mr. Huo, I... can't eat anymore."

Qiao Xi reminded softly.

The music in this box was louder, so she had to get closer to talk to Huo Xingzhou, and the atmosphere became more intimate.

"Then you feed me."

Huo Xingzhou handed her the silver fork in his hand.

Qiao Xi ignored the discomfort for a moment, raised the corners of her mouth and asked, "What fruit do you want to eat?"

"It will be all right."

Huo Xingzhou said calmly.

Qiao Xi then picked up a piece of cantaloupe and handed it to his lips.

His eyes seemed to be drawn as he stared at her and said, "I don't want to eat either. Let's go home first."

"it is good."

Qiao Xi saw that he wanted to leave, so there was nothing she couldn't agree to.

Huo Xingzhou pulled her to stand up, and everyone else in the box looked at them.

"It's too late, let's go back first." Huo Xingzhou said in a deep voice.

Qiao Xi stood aside and said nothing, fully agreeing with his behavior.

"You have to leave so early? It's only nine o'clock."

"Married men are just not ordinary."

Others were just teasing, but Xiang Huai said angrily: "Why are you leaving in such a hurry? Are you not giving me face?"

Xu Xingluo frowned and was about to cry: "Brother Xingzhou, is it because I'm here?"

Her eyes seemed to be able to speak, which made me feel pity for them.

"It's none of your business."

Huo Xingzhou was extremely cold and pulled Qiao Xi out of the club quickly.

Qiao Xi felt that his mood became even colder. Was it because he met the Xu family?

Jiaojiao said that the Huo family and the Xu family had a grudge and hated each other.

The footsteps behind her got closer and closer. Qiao Xi looked back and saw that it was Zhou Yu who ran out.

"Huo Er, Qiao Xi. I really didn't know that Xiang Huai would bring Xu Xingluo." Zhou Yu explained eagerly, "He just said that brothers are getting together. I thought we haven't gotten together for so long, so I called Come out and have fun."

"Are you okay?" he asked worriedly.

Huo Xingzhou's eyes were full of chill as he said, "It's okay. Don't make such a boring game next time."

"I promise I won't." Zhou Yu almost swore.

Done.

Huo Xingzhou left.

Zhou Yu sighed, what is this all about?

He walked back slowly, the box door ajar.

Everyone else inside was gone except for Xu Xingluo and Xiang Huai. Xu Xingluo cried so hard that he drank wine one glass at a time.

"Xiang Huai, he has not forgiven me!"

Xu Xingluo's tears rolled down one by one. The most beautiful white swan in the ballet world lived up to its reputation.

Xiang Huai held a tissue, gently wiped the tears on her face, and said distressedly: "It doesn't matter, it still takes a long time."

Xu Xingluo choked and shook his head: "I don't like the way he looks at me. He must hate me. But I had my reasons at the beginning, and I didn't mean it..."

"Xingluo, he is married."

"No!"

Xu Xingluo retorted excitedly: "That Qiao Xi is a country girl, a wedding bride. They have no relationship foundation, and I have been his childhood sweetheart for many years! Didn't you all think that we would be together at the beginning?"

Seeing that her mood was unstable, Xiang Huai nodded helplessly.

Xu Xingluo cried harder, her peach blossom eyes were red and swollen, and she covered her heart and coughed.

"Should I have died in that car accident? If I had died, I wouldn't have been so uncomfortable. Brother Xingzhou wouldn't have hated me so much..."

Xiang Huai quickly retorted: "You can't say that. That was his own choice."

He patted her back gently, "Stop drinking. I'll take you home later."

"I don't want to go home tonight."

She was out of breath from crying.

Outside.

Zhou Yu gently closed the box door.

What kind of fate is this?

Is Xu Xingluo still wishful thinking?

Zhou Yu stood for a while, and finally took out his mobile phone and sent a text message to Huo Sijiao: Xu Xingluo is back!

……

The night was dark.

The Rolls-Royce drove quietly.

The car lights are dim.

Qiao Xi looked at Huo Xingzhou and hesitated to speak. Seeing Xu Xingluo, she thought a lot.

She came back from abroad.

She and Mr. Huo may not have a normal relationship.

So the birthday gift Aunt Qian lost was from Xu Xingluo?

Also, were the overseas phone calls Mr. Huo received from her also?

Thinking of this, Qiao Xi felt panicked and depressed.

"What are you thinking about?" Huo Xingzhou turned his head and looked at her with his handsome face, his eyes deep.

Qiao Xi shook her head.

"Just say whatever you want."

When Qiao Xi heard what he said, she bit her lip and asked, "Is it really okay?"

"Well, say it."

"Mr. Huo, that Miss Xu and you..." Her cheeks turned red and she seemed a little embarrassed.