Transmigrated As My Former Uncle's Sweetheart

Lin Qingyuan glared at him. "You mean when she said Princess Man Li looks like bad news? But your eyes were all glued to her just now." Irritated by the mention of that woman, she reached out and pinched him hard under the table.

Long Xuan winced but held himself back from retaliating. He was determined to get his revenge on her and make her beg for mercy once they got home.

His stare made Lin Qingyuan's skin crawl.

She had given birth first to a son, then a daughter last year for him. They were already pretty much an old married couple, but despite their increasing age, he remained as unbridled as ever, which she found utterly infuriating.

Lin Qingyuan straightened up in her seat, not daring to provoke him any further.

Yaoyao drew close to Ji'er and whispered, "Do you see the way Big Bro Long Xuan was looking at Big Sis Qingyuan? It's strange—like he's looking at some sort of delicious food."

Hearing this, Ji'er turned curiously toward their direction and found that it was just as Yaoyao had described.

After thinking for a moment, she said in confusion, "But Father sometimes looks at Mother like that too."

Yaoyao was aghast. "Father wants to eat Mother?"

Ji'er recoiled at her terrifying suggestion. "No way…"

Just when Yaoyao was about to continue, Chu Qi picked her up and passed her to Chang. "Take the Second Princess back to the Empress."

Chang, who had been sweating nervously listening to the girls' conversation, hurriedly took Yaoyao back to Lu Liangwei.

Noticing the little girl's sullen expression, Lu Liangwei asked, "What's wrong? Who made you angry?"

"Big Bro Lil Qi," Yaoyao said sulkily. "Lil Sis and I look alike, but I don't know why he doesn't like me that much."

Lu Liangwei caressed her pouty face in amusement. "You said something stupid and made him angry, didn't you?"

Yaoyao's eyes darted about. "I didn't! It was Lil Sis who said it. She said she once saw Father staring at you like you were some kind of delicious food." Moving closer, she whispered, "But you're not food, so why does Father want to eat you?"

Lu Liangwei, "..."

Long Yang cleared his throat and gave Yaoyao a disapproving look. Right now, he also longed to send her off to a place far away.

"Mother, why aren't you answering me?" Seeing Lu Liangwei flush and go silent, Yaoyao demanded impatiently.

"Your father wanted to eat the food I cooked, not me." After considering her words carefully, Lu Liangwei explained.

Yaoyao nodded. "That makes sense. I like eating the food you cook too—it's really delicious." However, she frowned again when she remembered something. "But Big Sis Qingyuan can't cook, so why would Big Bro Long Xuan look at her like that?"

Lu Liangwei almost choked on her own saliva. Her gaze shifted to Long Xuan and Lin Qingyuan, who were seated down below.

So everything had started because of them?

Seriously—these two had already been married for so long, yet they were still so unrestrained in public. Could they control themselves for a bit and stop being a bad influence on the children?

She recalled Long Huaiyuan saying that he saw his parents "doing it" at a family dinner.

The incident had given Lu Liangwei second-hand embarrassment. It was outrageous how little they cared about being seen by their child.

Next time, she was going to keep her children away from those two bad influences lest they get led astray.

Lu Liangwei cleared her throat. "That's because Big Bro Long Xuan's eyes were hurting."

"Really?" Yaoyao was baffled.