Gnashing his teeth, Lu Chen cursed Song Qiao's ancestors in his heart, wishing he could rush downstairs and give Qing Bao's best friend a couple of punches.

I've finally gotten to this point, your call came just in time!

"It's Song Qiao..."

With a gloomy face, Lu Chen handed the phone back to Qin Wanqing. He had already thought of what would happen next.

After the call is connected, Song Qiao will definitely yell and ask Qingbao why he hasn't returned home at three in the morning and whether he is doing something with her.

Qingbao couldn't answer, so he could only quickly change his clothes and go home.

I definitely can't stop it.

After all, with Haruhiko's personality, this situation would definitely... huh?

and many more......

At a certain moment, Lu Chen was suddenly stunned, and the complaints in his heart stopped abruptly.

Because he saw that Qin Wanqing didn't answer the phone.

Although his expression was conflicted, he really didn't answer the call. He just bit his lip and stared at the screen silently until the ringing stopped.

Immediately afterwards, Comrade Xiao Qin quickly turned his mobile phone to silent mode, then quickly put it on the bedside table, and finally "whoosh" his head into the quilt.

"..."

No, what does she mean?

Lu Chen stared blankly with his eyes wide open, not reacting for a moment.

At the same time, Qin Wanqing's muffled voice came out from under the quilt.

"Quick, quick, charge it!"

"I fell asleep, I can't answer the phone!"

Chapter 200 Strange bedfellows

The moment Qingbao turned his phone to silent mode, Lu Chen knew he was safe.

Just like “silence is also an answer”, seeing the phone call but not answering it is undoubtedly an attitude.

"it is good!"

In his excitement, Lu Chen's voice doubled in volume. He immediately picked up Qingbao's phone and walked out of the bedroom.

"Wang!"

Huang Mao, who was lying in the doghouse, raised his head immediately after hearing the noise: "Master, are you done with Aqing?"

???

"What do you know!"

After glaring at the yellow-haired guy, Lu Chen hurriedly took out the charger and charging cable from the TV cabinet and charged Qingbao's phone.

During this process, Song Qiao's phone calls never stopped, one after another.

Go ahead and call, no one will answer even if you call a hundred times.

Pursing his lips, Lu Chen quickly returned to the bedroom under the yellow-haired man's puzzled gaze and closed the door.

He glanced at Qingbao who was still curled up in the quilt, smiled slightly, and thought that now no one or dog would ruin his good deeds.

It’s a pity that he still underestimated Song Qiao.

Since the only place Qin Wanqing frequented was the school, it was not difficult for Song Qiao to guess where her bestie was. Since she failed to get through to Qin Wanqing, she immediately started calling Lu Chen frantically.

"..."

Good boy, pretty smart.

Looking at the vibrating phone on the bedside table, Lu Chen thought for a moment and decided to deal with it.

After all, Song Qiao was also worried about Qingbao. If she couldn't get in touch with him, it would be stupid to call the police in a hurry.

My roommate didn’t come home in the middle of the night and I couldn’t get through on the phone...I felt like Song Qiao was really capable of calling the police.

This is the difference between men and women.

If it were me, and I hadn't returned to the dormitory by 3 a.m., Wang Tianyu and the others would definitely not be anxious. They would probably just ask me to bring a plate of fried rice noodles when I go back...

【Wanqing is here with me.】

After shutting down Song Qiao's voice call request, Lu Chen sat down on the bed and quickly typed:

[I went out for a social event today and came back a little late. ]

[When I came back, she was already asleep at my house.]

[I guess he wanted to wait for me to come back, but he accidentally fell asleep. 】

[I saw she was sleeping soundly so I didn't wake her up. She is still sleeping now.]

Lu Chen sent five messages in a row and quickly gave a brief account of the situation.

It can be said to be completely true.

Because Qingbao was indeed sleeping when I got home.

And now he is indeed still "sleeping".

Someone once said that you can never wake up a person who is pretending to be asleep.

So there is nothing wrong with saying this.

After sending the message, I waited for about a few seconds and Song Qiao’s reply popped up.

[Wake her up right now! Let her go home! ]

Haha, I knew it.

Lu Chen looked at him with disdain: [Why? ]

【...】

This time, Song Qiao didn't reply for a full half minute. The words "the other party is typing" above the chat box appeared and disappeared frequently. She was probably confused by this "why".

After all, she and Qingbao are just friends, and she really has no right to interfere in matters such as where the latter sleeps.

Lu Chen waited for a while, and seeing that she didn't move, he took the initiative and ended the conversation directly.

[Okay, I'm going to sleep too.]

It even comes with a sarcastic "good night".

"Crack~"

After sending the "good night" message, Lu Chen put the phone back on the bedside table. He was too lazy to care about what Song Qiao replied. He stood up, turned off the lights, and then couldn't wait to lie down on the bed again.

Although the room became as quiet and dark as before, after this little episode, the atmosphere was obviously not as harmonious as before.

Shit, it took so much effort to get Qingbao to let down his guard...

Turning to look at the "mummy" beside him, Lu Chen remained silent, thinking about what to say.

Just as he was struggling to recall the "bad guy's words" he had seen on the Internet before, Qin Wanqing quietly poked her head out from under the quilt like a groundhog.

"Have you explained this to Song Qiao?"

"Well, don't worry, it's all explained clearly."

Lu Chen said in a serious tone: "She said that since you are already asleep, she won't wake you up."

"Ah, really......"

Qin Wanqing was a little surprised.

"Yeah, how sweet."

As Lu Chen spoke, he moved to the middle of the bed without making a sound.

But this little action did not escape Qin Wanqing's eyes.

So, Comrade Xiao Qin also bit his lip and moved towards the bed.

Seeing this, Lu Chen was unwilling to give up and continued to move.

Qingbao also moved...

In short, no matter how Lu Chen moved, the distance between the two remained around 20 to 30 centimeters.

But the width of the bed is limited after all.

So Qingbao soon reached a point where he had nowhere to hide.

"Lu, Lu Chen!"

Her body had already reached the edge of the bed. Qin Wanqing was about to cry in anxiety and finally began to protest.

"You, you said you wouldn't do anything to me!"

“I didn’t say what I was going to do.”

Lu Chen said in a serious tone, "It's just that I'm used to sleeping in the middle of the bed."

"Then I'll sleep on the sofa!"

How could Comrade Xiao Qin believe such an excuse and try to escape while holding the quilt?

But how could Lu Chen let the duck that he had caught fly away? He was quick-witted and quickly pulled her back.

With a "thump", Qingbao was back on the bed before his feet even touched the ground. He looked frightened, as helpless and panicked as a little animal fallen into a hunter's trap.

"you......"

Lu Chen didn't expect her to resist to this extent, so he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

Then I felt a little guilty.

Come to think of it, Qingbao and I haven't even officially confirmed our relationship yet.

It seems like we are indeed being a bit hasty.

"Well, I won't bother with you anymore. Let's go to sleep."

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