I have big problems with my superpowers and my relationship

"cough."

Lu Chen coughed dryly and looked away: "Don't I think that if you go back now to open the door and wash up, it will be easier for Song Qiao to find you."

Qin Wanqing squinted her eyes: "So?"

"So why not just stay here tonight?"

Lu Chen said frankly, "Don't think too much. I'm not trying to do anything. I just planned to take you out to play tomorrow. It would be more convenient for you to stay here today."

"Huh? Are we going out to play tomorrow?"

"Well, that's the plan. It depends on whether you have time."

"We do have time, so it's not impossible for us to stay tonight..."

Qin Wanqing thought about it for a moment, and her words instantly made Lu Chen excited.

However, "It's not impossible" is often followed by a "but".

"But you have to tell me one thing first, and you must tell the truth."

"Uh, what is it..."

Subconsciously hiding the bag in his hand behind his back, Lu Chen vaguely felt that something was not right.

But this act of covering one's ears and stealing the bell did not stop Qin Wanqing from asking questions.

"Lu Chen, when I was cleaning your room just now, I accidentally saw a pair of stockings... that you had worn."

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to look at that, I thought it was trash."

Straightening up slightly, Comrade Xiao Qin went into detail and apologized for going through Lu Chen's things. Then he paused and his expression became serious.

"But why do you have such a thing?"

“This…”

Although Lu Chen's ability to respond has always been quick, because the problem this time is more difficult, he has not yet come up with an excuse.

After hesitating for a few seconds, I finally decided to tell the truth.

After all, it was Guan Li who insisted on giving it to me. My only mistake was that I didn't throw it away in time. It shouldn't be a big problem.

"Well, it was given to me by a colleague of mine."

Lu Chen answered with a guilty conscience, observing Qin Wanqing's expression while thinking about his next words, trying to find a way to minimize his responsibility.

However, before he could continue, Qingbao suddenly interrupted him:

“Did your colleague really give it to you?”

"Ah? Yes..."

Lu Chen nodded blankly: "Indeed, they are colleagues."

"You didn't buy it yourself?"

"No...No, why should I buy stockings?"

"Really?"

"Of course it's true."

"Ah, that's good, that's good..."

Seeing Lu Chen's stunned look, and the look of him not lying, Qin Wanqing heaved a sigh of relief, patted her chest as if a heavy burden had been lifted from her shoulders, and finally let go of her worries.

"I thought you bought it for yourself."

"I was so scared..."

"..."

Lu Chen: ???

Chapter 198 A Night That Goes Down in History

A pair of worn stockings suddenly appeared in my boyfriend's room.

Normally, there are three possibilities for this to happen.

1. It was left by another woman.

2. It belongs to another woman, but it was stolen.

3. It’s my boyfriend’s own.

There is no doubt that Qingbao is most afraid of the third one.

After all, she would occasionally check Douyin, and had seen several short videos of boys wearing women's clothes.

When seeing this kind of video before, Comrade Xiao Qin would only silently marvel at the fact that there are such handsome and delicate boys in the world.

But if this happened to my boyfriend...

To be honest, Qingbao couldn't accept it.

It’s not that I have any prejudice against cross-dressers, but I simply can’t imagine Lu Chen secretly looking at himself in the mirror while wearing stockings.

In short, ever since she found the pair of stockings, Qin Wanqing has been worried and panicking.

Fortunately, it seems that Lu Chen does not have this habit at the moment.

Phew, okay, okay.

As long as you don't buy it for yourself to wear, it's fine.

As for the rest...

"Then why did your colleague give you stockings?"

With his heart at ease, Qingbao's tone became much lighter.

It didn't sound like a question, just pure curiosity.

"This...is because there was a very difficult client before."

Lu Chen looked at her suspiciously and answered truthfully: "No one else can do it, but she said she would give me the stockings if I could do it."

"Is that so? So you managed it later?"

"Um......"

"Wow, that's amazing!"

"..."

No, this is it?

Shouldn't you be angry? Questioning me why I accepted such an ambiguous item? Or blaming me for not throwing it away immediately?

With his eyes wide open, Lu Chen looked left and right. After confirming that Qingbao's "so awesome" was not a mockery, he finally couldn't help but ask:

"Aren't you angry?"

"Why are you so angry? It's just a bet between colleagues."

Qin Wanqing blinked her eyes: "But I was a little worried before."

Lu Chen's mouth twitched: "Are you worried that I'll wear women's clothes?"

"Yes."

Qingbao nodded honestly: "But now that I think about it carefully, this is obviously impossible."

"...Why is it impossible?"

"Because you are a perverted sex maniac."

Qin Wanqing squinted her eyes and said as if it was a matter of course: "I feel like there is definitely no problem with your sexual orientation."

"..."

So simple.

Too many backward versions.

With a slightly strange look in his eyes, Lu Chen actually wanted to tell Qingbao that dressing fetish and sexual orientation are not closely related.

However, this question was undoubtedly a bit too profound for Comrade Xiao Qin, so he didn't say much in the end and silently accepted the identity of "perverted sex maniac".

"alright."

Putting the small paper bag back on the desk, Lu Chen thought the matter was over.

The result is in the next second...

"Lu Chen, I just cleaned the table for you."

"......so what?"

"So please put your trash where it belongs."

"..."

......

"Okay, that's right!"

Half a minute later, in the living room.

With tears in his eyes, Lu Chen threw Guan Li's stockings into the trash can, while Qing Bao stood by and watched with his arms folded across his chest.

Sure enough, how could I not be jealous.

I'm sorry, Sister Lily, I wasted a pair of your stockings.

Next time this happens, I suggest you sell it directly and transfer the money to me...

Looking at the shredded meat in the trash can, Lu Chen shook his head, feeling a little regretful.

Qin Wanqing also immediately caught his expression.

"Huh? Why do you look so regretful?"

"If you don't want to part with it, you can take it back. I won't mind."