Transmigrated As My Former Uncle’s Sweetheart

bout her sexual activity with Long Chi.

Lu Yunshuang looked extremely gloomy.
She was scrupulous, and did not dare to vent her anger.

In the future, she would definitely be out of this pocket!

She would let that old woman know that Lu Yunshuang was not so easy to be taken advantage of.

…

The next day, Lu Liangwei took Chu Jiu and Zhu Yu out.

Youyou sent the news that a suitable store had been found, and she planned to go over to take a look.

However, not long after the three of them left the house, they saw Zhao Qian drive a carriage over.

He was in ordinary attire today with his portly body huddled on the carriage, which was funny.

Zhao Qian saw Lu Liangwei from afar, and he greeted her, “Second Miss.”

After he stopped the carriage, he quickly jumped off from it and looked at Lu Liangwei in a charmingly naive manner.

Lu Liangwei paused, “Why are you here, Butler Zhao?” Her eyes could not help but glance at the tightly closed carriage curtain.

Zhao Qian said with a smile, “We are here to take Second Miss to go to the imperial holiday home.”

“What’s the purpose of going to the imperial holiday home?”

Zhao Qian immediately replied, “The fish in our imperial holiday home have been carefully fed for a long time, and they are most delicious at this time of the year.
So, Second Miss can go fishing.”

“I don’t like fishing.” Lu Liangwei said flatly.

Zhao Qian became dazed for a moment and immediately said, “It doesn’t matter if Second Miss doesn’t like fishing, you just have to eat it.
The fish in our imperial holiday home has a delicate flavor, and you can’t buy it outside.
Whether it is soup or braised, it is scrumptious.
Second Miss will definitely love it.”

The corner of Lu Liangwei’s mouth twitched.
Was she such a glutton?

Why did all of them seduce her with delicious food?

She actually liked gold, OK?

Why did they not seduce her with gold?

Lu Liangwei looked at him with some disappointment.

“What’s wrong?” Zhao Qian, who was stunned, asked as he thought to himself, ‘ Second Miss did not like fish anymore? What else was there in the imperial holiday home at this time?’