"Ninth Uncle," Lu Qixuan finally couldn't stand it anymore. Being stuck in the middle was really uncomfortable. "How about I switch with her..."
"No need." Lu Zhenzhi's voice was cold, his eyes cold as well. "She and General Hong won't be able to see each other for a few days."
Such threatening words, spoken calmly and peacefully, sent chills down one's spine in this high place.
Fu Tong'er even shuddered.
Hong Yusu asked Fu Tong'er with concern: "Are you cold? Put on some clothes."
"No, no, I'm hot." Fu Tong'er said, "It's really hot, don't you feel hot?"
Pregnant women are always afraid of heat.
"Is it because of the heat, or do you want to seduce General Hong?" Lu Zhenzhi responded sourly after replying to Fu Tong'er's question.
…
No one spoke.
Fu Tong'er slammed her palm on the table, turned her head across Lu Qixuan, and said to Master Lu Jiu who was sitting at the top table: "Don't you know that pregnant women are afraid of heat?!"
…
The scene was tense for a while.
"You still know you're pregnant." Lu Zhenzhi stretched out his hand, and Lu Qixuan leaned back a little. "Give me your hand."
"No, don't." Fu Tong'er once again put her arm around Hong Yusu, who was sitting next to her. She was wearing a light gauze, and her graceful thin shoulders touched Hong Yusu's arm.
Lu Zhenzhi stretched out his arm, looked up at Hong Yusu, and then hit Lu Qixuan with his arm, signaling him to get up.
Lu Qixuan hurriedly stood up and switched seats with his ninth uncle.
Seeing Lu Zhenzhi sitting next to her, Fu Tong'er's heart almost stopped.
When he sat down, he glanced at Fu Tong'er's little hand holding Hong Yusu's arm, then looked away.
"Have you read the letter I sent you?"
"have."
Fu Tong'er let go of Hong Yusu. Even without her previous memories, she was still afraid of this powerful man. What's more, he was fourteen years older than her and was like a father and a brother to her.
Seeing her loosen her grip, Lu Zhenzhi softened his tone. He glanced at her bulging belly and said, "It's been two months. Your belly is much bigger than an average person's. I guess it's because my two children are bigger than mine."
"I," Fu Tong'er was about to speak when Lu Zhenzhi interrupted her by raising his arm and touching her lower abdomen.
"Jiu, Jiu Ye, respect yourself." Fu Tong'er blushed. "No, don't touch..."
Suddenly, Lu Zhenzhi grabbed her hand!
Fu Tong'er took a breath of cold air!
Lu Zhenzhi quickly let go...
"What are you and Hong Yusu planning to do? Why are you dressed like this?"
"What? This is how I dress at home."
"You don't have to wear anything in front of me."
Everyone: ...
"You!" Fu Tong'er's face suddenly became hot. "I, I plan to marry Brother Su. You have to treat me with respect, but I can't do that. If you don't love me, don't marry me."
Lu Zhenzhi forcefully grabbed Fu Tong'er's hand, which was hanging under the table, and rubbed it in his palm. "Love will always fade, but responsibility lasts longer. What's more, you are pregnant with my twins, and General Hong will not treat them well."
As he said that, he took her little hand and placed it on his lap.
"The eldest daughter of the Jian family is pregnant with his child. If he really ignores his child to marry you, it means he has no sense of responsibility. What do you choose a man without a sense of responsibility for?"
Fu Tong'er didn't listen. She only felt Jiu Ye's hands, very rough, with calluses on them rubbing against her tender skin. This feeling made her feel very familiar and nostalgic.
…
"Did you hear it?" Lu Zhenzhi didn't get a response from Fu Tong'er for a long time, so he turned his head and looked down at her, only to see that her cheeks were completely red.
The man narrowed his eyes slightly, let go of her hand, and held her in his arms.
Fu Tong'er was startled and raised her hands to her chest.
"Relationships can be cultivated." Lu Zhenzhi scratched her red face with his thumb, which was adorned with a jade ring. "According to the evidence, I must have loved you very much in the past."
Fu Tong'er just felt that this embrace was very familiar. She didn't hear a single word.
Immediately afterwards, the warmth of another big palm came on my abdomen.
"Still cold?"
"Hmm? What?"
Lu Zhenzhi lowered his eyes and looked at the little girl in his arms who was carrying his child. Her face was actually red as if she had an allergy.
Lu Zhenzhi: “…”
The man's tone softened.
"Come back with me and let my brother marry us."
"No, no, don't."
"don't want?!!"
The man's rough palm increased the strength on his shoulders through the gauze.
"I, I, want to marry, Hong,..."
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