Rebirth 08: My Online Love Wife is a Cold and Aloof School Beauty

Chapter 142 Misunderstanding in the Hotel

Su Qianqian put her phone back on the bedside table, lay back down, pulled the blanket up to her chin, and her mind started racing.

She was already thinking about what clothes to wear that day, whether to redo her hair, and whether it would look better tied up or left down.

After all, this was the first time meeting her husband, so naturally she wanted to make a good impression.

As Su Qianqian pondered, she veered back to the question of what her husband looked like.

Is he very tall?

Wouldn't you look good when you smile?

Should I surprise her as soon as we meet?

the other side.

Lin Bei lay on the top bunk, the light from his phone screen reflecting on his face.

He was almost asleep when his phone vibrated and woke him up. He picked it up and saw it was a message from his wife online, asking when they would meet.

Lin Bei yawned and thought for a moment. Since he was going to see them sooner or later anyway, he might as well do it sooner rather than later.

He set the date for next weekend and chose a coffee shop ten kilometers away from the school.

The reason I didn't choose a location near the school was because I didn't want to reveal my whereabouts.

If they meet and neither party is satisfied, the other party won't be able to harass him since they don't know his school and address, which is a form of protection for him.

Moreover, Lin Bei didn't have high expectations for this online wife.

Judging from previous signs, he spends two million at a time, frequently tops up his QQ account with coins, lives in a villa, and is lonely and lacking affection.

She's most likely a wealthy woman in her forties who, apart from having long legs, doesn't have many redeeming qualities.

Perhaps if they meet and the other person sees that he is a student, they will take the initiative to give up the relationship.

That would be best, so Lin Bei wouldn't have to initiate the breakup, and he wouldn't have to bear the stigma of being a scumbag.

His current principle regarding women is "not to take the initiative," "not to reject," and preferably "not to let them go."

Since I've already been reborn, I definitely can't do it the way I did in my previous life: studying, graduating, finding a job, going on blind dates, getting married, and paying off a mortgage—

Of course, we should do whatever is most stimulating.

Lin Bei placed his phone next to his pillow, turned over, and closed his eyes.

Tomorrow is the last day of the weekend, and he originally planned to stay in his dorm all day.

But in the afternoon, the counselor notified us that we needed to go to the classroom to pick up the textbooks, so we'll probably be busy for a while.

I'll stay in bed this morning and sleep a little longer.

The next morning.

Lin Bei was half asleep when his phone, which was next to his pillow, suddenly started buzzing and vibrating.

He closed his eyes, reached for his phone, and pressed the answer button.

Then, Song Qingning's signature high-pitched voice immediately came out of the receiver.

"Lin Bei!"

"Are you free today?"

"Let's go out and have some fun! Qianqian and I are going shopping!"

Lin Bei silently switched the phone to his other ear, rolled over, pulled the blanket up higher, and said in a still-sleepy, hoarse voice, "You two go shopping, what am I supposed to do?"

"Your best friends are shopping, and I'm carrying their bags behind them?"

"You can shop around too!" Song Qingning said with a smile, "We don't mind if you're a third wheel—"

"No, you're not a third wheel, you're one of us."

Lin Bei yawned, opened one eye, and looked at the time on his phone screen. It was only 6:15 in the morning.

"No, sis, it's only six in the morning! Do you really need to get up so early?"

"Didn't you just go shopping yesterday?"

Song Qingning: "I couldn't sleep, I woke up a long time ago."

At that moment, Su Qianqian's voice came through the background noise of the phone.

"Ningning, have you seen my eyebrow pencil?"

"The eyebrow pencil seems to be on the bedside table. Look for it."

"Yes, it's been found."

As Lin Bei listened to the voice on the phone, he was about to say something when he suddenly realized that something seemed off.

How did Su Qianqian end up with Song Qingning?

It's only six o'clock in the morning!

Could it be that the two of them slept together last night?

Lin Bei asked, "It's only this early in the morning, how come you two have met already?"

"What, did you get there by rocket?"

Song Qingning's tone suddenly became a little hesitant: "We didn't go back to school last night; we stayed at a nearby hotel."

Ok? !

Lin Bei opened his other eye as well.

He took the phone away from his ear, glanced at Song Qingning's profile picture on the screen, then put it back to his ear, a subtle chuckle in his voice: "Oh!"

"Did you two go to a hotel?"

As Lin Bei said those words, a beautiful picture automatically formed in his mind.

In the hotel room, Su Qianqian, wrapped in a bathrobe, sat on the edge of the bed drying her hair, while Song Qingning chattered beside her.

Once this image is generated, it can never be deleted.

Then, Lin Bei subconsciously exclaimed, "Holy shit!"

"Song Qingning, you're not a lesbian, are you?"

Song Qingning paused for a moment, her tone filled with undisguised curiosity: "Huh?"

"What is a lesbian?"

Lin Bei's lips curled up slightly.

Back in 2008, the term "lesbian" was not yet widespread in the social circles of ordinary female college students.

Especially someone like Song Qingning, who devoted all her energy to studying and playing games during high school, had no other friends besides Su Qianqian and Lin Bei.

So, she may look like a tomboy on the outside, but she's actually very innocent at heart.

Before graduating from high school, she always believed that couples could get pregnant just by kissing.

Lin Bei didn't rush to answer, deliberately keeping him in suspense for half a second.

Then he spoke, saying, "'Lala' means lesbian, you surely know that, right?"

There was silence again on the other end of the phone.

Then, Song Qingning's voice suddenly rose, and even through the receiver, one could imagine her face turning bright red: "Wh-what?!"

"Qianqian and I are completely innocent, how could we possibly have the kind of relationship you're describing?"

"Besides, my sexual orientation is perfectly normal!"

I like men, not women!

"Although I also quite like Qianqian, it's not the kind of romantic love between men and women, it's the kind of love between best friends!"

"This is completely different, okay!"

Lin Bei moved his phone a little further away.

After Song Qingning finished her rapid-fire explanation, she put the ear back on.

As Song Qingning finished speaking, her voice suddenly lowered, as if she had suddenly figured out a mystery that had been troubling her all night.

"No wonder the young lady at the hotel reception kept smiling at me yesterday, and her smile seemed a bit strange."

"At the time, I thought there was something on my face. Looking back now, I can only describe it as a doting 'auntie smile'!"

Lin Bei laughed and said, "That's definitely a misunderstanding. Two pretty girls coming to a hotel alone at night, who wouldn't think things through?"

On the other end of the phone, Song Qingning said quietly, "Forget it, let's not talk about this anymore. Are you coming or not?"

"Never mind, you guys go ahead," Lin Bei said, shaking his head. "Our counselor notified us this afternoon that we need to pick up our textbooks, so we need to rest for a while at noon."

"You two have fun. Call him anytime if anything happens."

"Alright then." Song Qingning pouted. "I'll call you next time."

Then, the call was disconnected.