When Luo Xiaoberry woke up, the sky outside the window was gray. She didn't even know what time it was. All she knew was that she was very, very hungry, so hungry that her chest was on her back.
It's not her fault either—she didn't eat lunch, and she didn't eat dinner! What a torture for a foodie!
Feeling her empty stomach, she climbed out of bed with bare feet, opened a crack in the door and stuck her head out quietly. The living room was pitch black, and it seemed that Ke Jingheng had gone back to his room.
very good! She quickly slipped into the kitchen like a thief, took out a pack of instant noodles from the cupboard, and threw it directly into the water. After a few random stirs with chopsticks, she threw an egg and a few slices of ham sausage into it. In just a few minutes, a bowl of steaming instant noodles was born.
By the way, there are also takeaways packed back at noon! She simply threw everything into it and cooked it into a pot of mishmash.
However, just when she was drooling and holding up her chopsticks to sip, Ke Jingheng suddenly appeared in front of her like a ghost...
"Ah!" Luo Xiaoberry shook her hands violently, and the hot soup in the bowl almost spilled out, "Why did you run out with no clothes on!"
"Aren't I wearing it? I'm wearing it?" Ke Jingheng's eyes fell on a small towel around his waist... Why is that towel so small, so small that it barely covers the important parts.
Luo Xiaoberry suddenly didn't want to talk anymore, because she knew that he and her were not on the same channel at all.
"I forgot to get a change of clothes just now, so I can only do this first." Ke Jingheng leaned slightly towards her as if explaining to her. There was still a little moisture on his body, and his slightly damp hair revealed an indescribably sexy and seductive look.
Luo Xiaoberry immediately felt a scent of mint blowing over her face, mixed with strong male hormones, which made her whole face burn.
"What are you still doing standing here! You haven't gone in to get dressed!" She dared not raise her eyes to look at him, for fear of accidentally seeing some parts that shouldn't be seen.
Ke Jingheng walked slowly to the dining table with his long legs, and looked at her pitifully: "Xiao Berry, I'm also very hungry, can you share some for me?"
Luo Xiaoberry's chopsticks held in mid-air froze, and she even forgot to close her open mouth for a while. People can be shameless, but not so shameless! She flirted with a woman in front of her, and now I want to eat her cooking!
"No!" She said in a natural tone, "There is nothing for you to eat at this dinner table!"
After finishing speaking, she moved the bowl of instant noodles in front of her, and took a big mouthful of it, as if she was afraid that he would snatch it away if she was a second late.
Ke Jingheng watched her eating happily, and couldn't help swallowing: "Xiaoberry...I bought the instant noodles with money..."
"So?" Luo Xiaoberry squinted at him from the mouth of the bowl, "Are you going to charge me now? How much! Tell me!"
"No... that's not what I meant." Ke Jingheng whispered, "I'm just hungry, can you save some for me to eat? Just a few mouthfuls of soup is enough, my stomach hurts..."
As he spoke, he held his stomach in the shape of a thin blue mushroom, and frowned tightly.
Luo Xiaoberry stopped her chopsticks, her heart softened a little. After all, this guy was admitted to the hospital once because of a stomachache...