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

Chapter 51: Lin Bei's Suffocating Moment: A Three-Sided Attack

Lin Bei was standing between the three girls.

A cute girl wearing white JK stockings was hanging on his left arm.

My right calf is still throbbing, and the culprit is Song Qingning, who is standing with her arms crossed and a look on her face that says, "You better explain yourself."

Directly in front of them stood the aloof school beauty, Su Qianqian, who seemed indifferent and unconcerned about anything that didn't concern her.

Behind him stood his friend Lao Gao, who watched the scene with excitement, his heart pounding with anticipation:

"Start fighting! Start fighting already!"

Lin Bei took half a step back, his body touching the edge of the windowsill.

He looked at Song Qingning on his right, and then at Su Qianqian in front of him.

One last glance down at Wu Xiaoxun, still clinging to his arm.

He felt the air in the corridor suddenly become thinner.

The weather at the end of June should theoretically be very hot.

But standing between these three people, I actually felt a little chilly.

Lin Bei chuckled to himself.

Why does it feel like a chaotic scene has erupted in him?

Song Qingning crossed her arms, raised her chin slightly, and wore a smile that Lin Bei knew all too well.

She always had this expression before she was about to cause trouble for Lin Bei.

She squinted and scanned Wu Xiaoxun from head to toe.

From pigtails to white stockings, from plaid skirt to leather shoes, and finally stopping at those hands that were still holding Lin Bei's arm.

"Lin Bei," Song Qingning began, her tone light and cheerful, almost unnaturally so.

"Who is this?"

"How come I've never seen this before?"

Before Lin Bei could speak, Wu Xiaoxun turned her head away.

She was still clinging to Lin Bei's arm, looking up at Song Qingning with her big eyes.

Then, in a sweet, coquettish tone, she said, "I'm Brother Lin Bei's friend."

"Sister, who are you?"

Song Qingning's lips twitched.

There's nothing inherently wrong with the term "older sister".

But when Wu Xiaoxun said those two words, she leaned even closer to Lin Bei's arm.

The movement was so subtle that it was almost imperceptible.

But Song Qingning noticed it.

"I am him..." Song Qingning pondered for a moment and said, "I am his childhood sweetheart. We grew up together since we were little. We've known each other since we were wearing open-crotch pants."

"Wow, they're childhood sweethearts!" Wu Xiaoxun's eyes lit up instantly, her tone still sweet and coquettish.

"How romantic! But Lin Bei and I are also very destined to be together."

"He saved my grandpa on the street last time and then started doing business with my dad. I never expected to run into him again today."

"Hehe... When it comes to fate, you can't stop it once it comes."

Su Qianqian stood behind Song Qingning without saying a word, calmly watching the scene unfold.

After all, this was her best friend's home turf, and she couldn't very well take the lead.

However, she noticed that when Wu Xiaoxun said "fate," the fingers holding Lin Bei's arm curled up slightly.

Furthermore, it was also noted that Lin Bei's expression at that time was...

It wasn't enjoyment or pride, but rather the helplessness of being caught in the middle, wanting to leave but unable to.

This observation made Su Qianqian give Lin Bei an extra point in her heart.

Wu Xiaoxun also lost one point.

Old Gao leaned against the wall, took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it, took a deep drag, and slowly exhaled.

He looked at the fake smile on Song Qingning's face, and the even faker fake smile on Wu Xiaoxun's face.

Looking at Lin Bei's utterly lifeless face, I felt incredibly satisfied.

This is a battlefield of carnage, a pure battlefield of carnage.

Isn't this more exciting than a novel?

Lao Gao took out his phone, opened the SMS interface, and quickly sent a message to Lin Bei.

Hey bro, should I call 120 (emergency services) for you?

"Um..." Lin Bei finally found an opportunity to speak, "Let me introduce you. This is Wu Xiaoxun, the daughter of one of my clients. We met by chance last time."

"This is Song Qingning, my childhood friend."

"This is Su Qianqian, my classmate."

Childhood friend...

Song Qingning repeated those two words in her mind, her tone carrying an indescribable dissatisfaction.

We used to be childhood friends, but he doesn't want to be anymore!

With this in mind, Song Qingning's eyes darted around Wu Xiaoxun's hand, which was holding Lin Bei's arm.

"Since she's the client's daughter, not a three-year-old, does she need to hold onto someone's arm while walking?"

Wu Xiaoxun tilted her head and smiled, "Sister Qingning, have you misunderstood something?"

"Lin Bei and I are really friends!"

"It's normal for girls to want to get closer to him, even though he's handsome, reliable, and capable."

Song Qingning frowned slightly and slowly clenched her fist.

For some reason, she really wants to hit someone right now.

Old Gao exhaled a few smoke rings, his mind racing with excitement:

"Let's get started! Let's begin!"

"Girls are the most beautiful when they fight!"

Lin Bei straightened up from the windowsill and pulled his arm out of Wu Xiaoxun's hand.

He took out a cigarette with a very natural motion.

After putting the cigarette in his mouth, he didn't put his arm back down; instead, he casually slipped it into his pants pocket.

"Alright, alright." Lin Bei lit a cigarette, took a puff, and looked up at the three people in front of him.

"Don't stand in the hallway, the private room is inside, let's go in first."

Song Qingning snorted and turned to walk towards the private room first, her high ponytail swinging in the air in an arc.

Su Qianqian nodded slightly to Lin Bei and followed him over.

Wu Xiaoxun stood still, looked up at Lin Bei and smiled, then lowered her voice and said:

"Brother Linbei, Sister Qingning seems to be jealous."

Then, without waiting for Lin Bei's reply, she skipped away.

Old Gao walked over to Lin Bei and flicked his cigarette ash into the nearby trash can.

Although the anticipated battle between girls didn't happen as expected, I'm still quite satisfied.

He patted Lin Bei on the shoulder: "Brother,"

"I see now. It's not that you've become more handsome that attracts women; it's that you have no idea how many women you've attracted."

"Stop talking nonsense." Lin Bei stubbed out his cigarette in the ashtray above the trash can. "Get inside now."

Old Gao patted him on the shoulder again.

This time, he used even more force, a meaningful smile on his face, and hummed the tune of "Auld Lang Syne".

Lin Bei glanced at him, feeling that Lao Gao was acting somewhat strangely.

Without thinking twice, he strode towards the private room.

Inside the private room, there were three large round tables covered with bright red tablecloths, and eight cold dishes were already laid out on a turntable in the middle.

A large red "囍" character was pasted on the wall, and next to it hung a banner with gold lettering that read: "Congratulations to Song Qingning on passing the college entrance examination with flying colors."

Song Qingning's parents were standing at the door welcoming guests. When they saw Lin Bei come in, Song's mother's face broke into a wide smile.

"Xiao Bei is here! Come in quickly, the banquet will start soon."