Bigshot, Your Wife Is With Her Tarot Cards Again!

For the sake of upholding Song Yin’s image in front of his future father-in-law and brother-in-law, it was better to take him back to his house.

After making up her mind, Yun Qin called the servants over to help her carry Song Yin to the car.

For the usually cold and dignified Ninth Master Song, this was perhaps the most embarrassing moment in his life since he had to be carried away by the servants.

Yun Qin just placed Song Yin on the seat when she saw the two tall and burly servants embarrassingly looking at her.

Yun Qin frowned and asked, “What’s wrong?”

One of them stammered, “Miss Yun, please don’t tell Ninth Master that we were the ones that carried him.”

Yun Qin facepalmed. “…”

Was he that scary?

After agreeing with the servants’ request, Yun Qin also got into the car and sat next to Song Yin to prevent him from falling over.

“Miss Yun, where are we going?”

The driver in the front row asked.

“To… Linjiang Villa.”

Yun Qin thought about it and chose this place.

Although she could go to Song Yin’s flat, which looked comfortable and quiet, she still chose a closer place.

For now, it was better to choose a place that was close by, so Yun Qin chose Linjiang Villa, which she was also more familiar with.

This place… felt like their home.

When they reached the villa, Yun Qin helped the driver carry Song Yin to the master bedroom on the first floor. Then, the driver left immediately.

Yun Qin was speechless. Everyone in the Song family was adamant about giving them privacy.

Perhaps he was uncomfortable from getting moved around, Song Yin frowned but did not open his eyes.

Yun Qin glanced at him and wanted to get him a glass of water.

Just as she reached the bedroom door, the person on the bed mumbled. “Hmm…”

“What’s wrong?”

Yun Qin turned her head helplessly and walked to the bed to check on him.

Song Yin’s hand moved and covered his abdomen.

“Is it your stomach? Do you want to throw up?”

Yun Qin asked softly. Seeing that Song Yin was frowning, she bent down and slowly rubbed his stomach.

Perhaps it alleviated Song Yin’s discomfort, Song Yin moved his hand away and placed it by his side.

A few strands of her hair fell on Song Yin’s neck and tickled him.

Just as Yun Qin was rubbing his stomach, a hand suddenly tugged at her. Then, a strong force carried Yun Qin and spun her entire body over.

By the time Yun Qin came back to her senses, she saw that Song Yin pressed her onto the bed.

“Huh? Song Yin!”

Yun Qin’s eyes were wide open. She carefully observed Song Yin’s expression and saw that his eyes were slightly open, his face was red, and a strong alcohol smell reeked from his body.

Song Yin did not answer her. After pressing her down, he stared at her as if he was studying her.

“What are you doing? You…” Yun Qin was a little embarrassed from being stared at. She struggled slightly. However, because Song Yin did not use any strength, when she struggled, Song Yin fell onto her body.

Watching him fall onto her, Yun Qin wanted to cry, but no tears came.

Their faces were so close to each other that she could feel that Song Yin’s face was very hot. Yun Qin moved her face away, not knowing what to do. Then she pushed Song Yin again.

Yun Qin pushed Song Yin to her side. Then, he stared at her with a hazy gaze and said aggrievedly, “Honey, I don’t feel too good.”

Not only was this the first time someone called her “honey”, but the person who did was Song Yin, the one that she yearned for so many years. Yun Qin felt her chest stiffen, and her face instantly became as hot as his. Then, she said incoherently, “Where, where do you feel uncomfortable? Stomach, or your head?”

Seeing that Yun Qin wanted to get up and take care of him, Song Yin grabbed her hand and pressed it on his body. “Here.”

Yun Qin’s hand was on Song Yin’s chest, where his muscles were tight. Under her palm, she felt his beating heart.

This feeling immediately made Yun Qin remember a beautiful and pleasant night. At that time, she also could not help but touch Song Yin’s chest.

“Why did you run?”

Song Yin suddenly pounced onto Yun Qin and pressed her down.

Seeing that Yun Qin did not answer, he moved closer and the tip of their noses touched. Yun Qin could see her reflection in his eyes. Then, she heard Song Yin repeat stubbornly, “Why did you run? You don’t want me?”

Perhaps because he was drunk, his voice was nasally and aggrieved.

Although she didn’t understand what Song Yin was talking about, in order to comfort him, Yun Qin coaxed him, “I didn’t run away. I didn’t abandon you.”

“Really? Don’t lie to me.”

As if he wanted to confirm something, Song Yin raised his head slightly. Yun Qin was relieved from the tension and wanted to get up, but she didn’t expect Song Yin to suddenly stop moving.

“Honey, I…”

Therefore, when Yun Qin moved, she pressed herself against something soft, interrupting Song Yin’s words.

As if she awoke some sort of instinct, Yun Qin was pressed back down.