Transmigrated As My Former Uncle’s Sweetheart

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“There’s no need to be embarrassed.
We all know what goes on between men and women,” Long Qingzhi said playfully.

Lu Liangwei was not surprised to see Chu Jiu turn redder, but she was puzzled by Lin Qingyuan’s reaction.

That girl had never been ashamed of uttering vulgarities, so it was extremely unusual to see her blush because of a teasing remark from Royal Sister.

Suppressing her suspicion, Lu Liangwei stroked Chu Jiu’s stomach.
“If you’re really pregnant, that’ll make me an aunt.”

Chu Jiu blushed even deeper and grabbed her hand.
“That’s not going to happen anytime soon! Your brother and I just got married a few days ago, and Lin Qingyuan’s not even pregnant yet.”

Lin Qingyuan was startled to be suddenly used as a shield, and she pouted.
“Why did you drag me into this conversation?”

While they were talking, Chu Yi hurried over, his face lit with delight.

However, when he saw the other women in the pavilion, he stopped at the bottom of the steps sheepishly.

“Brother Chu Yi!” Zhu Yu got up, informed Lu Liangwei briefly, and moved to descend the steps.

Chu Yi strode up to her at once and took her arm carefully.

Lu Liangwei and the others were moved by the sight.

They were amazed to see how much Chu Yi treasured Zhu Yu.

From his cautious movements, it was obvious that he cared deeply about Zhu Yu.

“Women really get treated differently when they’re pregnant,” Lin Qingyuan muttered a little enviously.

“Well, you should get pregnant too.
I guarantee Long Xuan will treat you like how Chu Yi treats Zhu Yu,” Long Qingzhi said teasingly.

Remembering Long Xuan’s attitude, Lin Qingyuan pursed her lips and scoffed.
“I don’t need that.
Besides, there’s a world of difference between him and Chu Yi.”