Transmigrated as a Farm Family's Stepsister, My Big Shot Brothers Are a Bit Doting

Qin Huiyin transmigrated into a book. Her mother was a pretty widow who married three times, a 'flower' of the village. When her mother married for the second time, Qin Huiyin gained a vill...

Chapter 440 Monster

Chapter 440 Monster

Qin Huiyin was overjoyed to hear that Song Ruize had returned, and was about to go look for him, but then she heard that the military department had just investigated Yuzhu Pavilion. She immediately felt guilty, and did not dare to go and seek death.

However, if she didn't come to their door, Song Ruize could not wait any longer and went directly to the Tang family to ask for the person.

"The master of the Song family is waiting at the door." Su Jin came to report. "Miss, are you still going to the Song residence tonight?"

Qin Huiyin: "...Haha, do I have a choice?"

If it were any other day, she would have run there happily. But today was different. She felt guilty and didn't dare to see him, fearing that she would be punished by copying Buddhist scriptures again.

"But my brother is different from my eldest brother. Maybe he won't punish me." Qin Huiyin said to herself, "Forget it. If you stick your head out, you'll get hurt. If you hide your head, you'll get hurt too. There's no point in running away."

Qin Huiyin changed her clothes and took out a few hairpins from her head. She looked as plain as a dying white flower, and she looked so weak that she was pitiful.

If she behaved like this, her brother might feel sorry for her and spare her life.

Qin Huiyin arrived at the door and saw a carriage parked there. The person driving the carriage was none other than a soldier from the Bingmasi.

She lifted the curtain and looked inside carefully. She wanted to greet him in a well-behaved manner, but she saw Song Ruize leaning there tiredly with his eyes closed, as if he was taking a nap.

She slowed down her pace and got into the carriage, moving to the seat next to him and sitting down obediently.

The carriage started.

Song Ruize leaned over to her and rested his head on her shoulder.

Qin Huiyin didn't dare to move, nor did she dare to move his head.

She just kept that posture stiffly.

Song Ruize's mouth corners raised.

The carriage rolled over the stones and shook violently. Song Ruize's whole body hit the wall of the carriage next to him. Qin Huiyin hurriedly supported him and held him in her arms.

Song Ruize opened his eyes and met Qin Huiyin's gaze.

The two were very close.

The hot air exhaled by Song Ruize sprinkled on Qin Huiyin's face. Qin Huiyin looked at the handsome face so close to her, and her heart beat uncontrollably.

She quickly let go of him and sat up, behaving like a well-behaved baby.

"Brother, did you just return to Beijing?"

"Yeah." Song Ruize pressed his eyebrows.

"You look tired, why don't you go back and rest?"

Song Ruize pinched her cheek: "What's wrong? I haven't seen you for a few days. Don't you miss your brother?"

"No."

"No?"

"No, I thought about it."

Qin Huiyin's cheeks felt hot.

What's going on today?

Why couldn't she face those eyes?

It must be because she had done something wrong and felt guilty, so she felt uncomfortable looking at Song Ruize's eyes.

"Headache..." Song Ruize leaned against the wall of the car. "I haven't had a good night's sleep these past few days."

Qin Huiyin stretched out her finger and pressed his head.

Song Ruize took the initiative to move over and rest his head directly on her legs.

Qin Huiyin: “…”

"More emphasis, this side... um, yes... a little harder..." Song Ruize said lazily.

Qin Huiyin covered his mouth to prevent him from making any sound.

However, her palm touched his lips, and those hot, moist lips touched her palm, which made her feel numb and tingling, and there was also a strange feeling.

"Commander Song, we're here."

Song Ruize's brows were full of displeasure.

How could it be so fast?

Isn’t the distance from the Tang family to the Song family too short?

Or, how about moving to a house farther away?

He has several houses in the capital, and as long as Qin Huiyin likes it, he can buy a bigger and better house. However, he doesn't like too many people in the house, and he doesn't want to be too far away from her.

Song Ruize got off the carriage first, stood in front of the carriage, and extended his hand to Qin Huiyin.

Qin Huiyin put her hand on his arm and used his strength to get off the carriage.

"You just returned to Beijing, you must be exhausted, go take a shower and change your clothes first, I'll go to the kitchen to see if there is anything delicious."

Qin Huiyin seemed to be running away.

It’s so hot today!

She fanned herself with her hands, trying to get the heat off her face.

There were not many servants in the Song residence, and Song Ruize rarely came back for meals, so there was no food left for him in the kitchen.

She used the available ingredients to make mixed noodles and then made a soup with eggs and cucumbers.

Although it's just an ordinary home-cooked meal, the portion is large and there are a variety of side dishes. Let him fill his stomach first, and then I'll make him something delicious to replenish his body tomorrow.

"Let's eat..." Qin Huiyin appeared with the prepared mixed noodles and egg soup, but saw Song Ruize walking out with wet hair and wearing a simple V-shaped silver robe.

Qin Huiyin's gaze rested on the exposed skin.

No, what is that look? What are you looking at?

She raised her head and moved towards Song Ruize's handsome face, with her messy wet hair scattered so casually, looking like a lost deer, looking so harmless and weak.

Bah, bah, bah, harmless, weak?

What strange thing suddenly popped into her mind?

Are these words related to Song Ruize?

However, her brother was a little strange today!

He preferred dark clothes, and dark, dull colors, but today he was wearing plain silver.

This color of clothes looks elegant and noble on Tang Yichen; it looks ethereal and pure on Bai Qiu; now, when it is worn on him, she can't describe the contradictory beauty. It feels like a wolf in sheep's clothing.

That’s right, he’s like a little jackal at heart, but suddenly he’s wearing the skin of a harmless lamb, which makes you want to peel off the skin and see what’s inside.

"What are you daydreaming about?" Song Ruize spoke up, breaking the silence.

"Hmm? Oh, eat quickly!" Qin Huiyin came back to her senses.

"Am I weird like this?" Song Ruize asked.

"No, it's not strange, it looks very good." Qin Huiyin's attitude towards Song Ruize was to encourage him and she would never discourage him.

Except for the fact that it was a bit strange at first, once you get used to it, you can't help but look at it more.

Qin Huiyin accompanied Song Ruize to eat noodles with mixed sauce. After the servants took away the empty bowls, she accompanied him in the yard to digest the food.

She sat on the swing and Song Ruize pushed her from behind.

She became more and more relaxed, and the swing swung higher and higher. Suddenly, the swing reached an unprecedented height, and her body flew off the swing.

"Ah...Brother."

Qin Huiyin screamed with her eyes closed.

She felt the weightlessness of falling through the air.

Suddenly, she fell into someone's arms.

She opened her eyes and saw Song Ruize holding her and falling from the air. The wind blew their hair, tangling them together.

Their eyes met.

Everything in the world seemed to have become a background, and only they existed truly.

"Brother Ze, something happened. Something happened at Yuzhu Hall." Jiang Qibin strode in, and when he saw the situation of the two people, he slammed on the brakes. "Well, I suddenly feel that I can handle this little thing myself, you guys continue."