Luo Xiaoberry's hands froze in mid-air: thinking of her fame, she sold herself for a bowl of fish soup!
She knew that Ke Jingheng would not be so kind to make soup for her, it was all premeditated!
But that's all, anyway, drinking one bowl is also his girlfriend, and drinking two bowls is also his girlfriend, so why doesn't she just drink more!
Besides, it seems pretty good for a foodie like her to have a boyfriend who can cook...
So, she handed him the empty bowl again: "One more bowl, a full one."
"You haven't answered my question yet!" Ke Jingheng looked at the bowl she handed over and remained motionless.
"Does it have to be so clear about some things?" Luo Xiaoberry glanced at him shyly.
"Well, I said that I'm stupid. I have to say it clearly so that I can feel at ease." Ke Jingheng continued to look at her with honest eyes.
"Okay! Hurry up and give me the fish soup!" Luo Xiaoberry quickly finished the series of words, then turned her head away, a little embarrassed to look at him.
Alas, the confessions in TV dramas are obviously so romantic. She was actually sitting at the dining table with an empty bowl in her hand...
"You speak too fast, I can't hear you clearly." Ke Jingheng remained motionless, "Say it again."
"Ke Jingheng... you bastard!" Luo Xiaoberry stood up abruptly, stretched out her hands and pinched his cheeks forcefully, "I... promised to be your girlfriend..."
Ke Jingheng took her hand, squeezed it in the palm of his hand, and smiled like a child who got a beloved treasure. He waited for this sentence, but he waited for more than ten years!
Before he finished being happy, Luo Xiaoberry had already placed an empty bowl in front of him: "Fish soup."
"Okay, drink as much as you want." Ke Jingheng stood up and filled a bowl full for her.
Immediately afterwards, Luo Xiaoberry drank the third and fourth bowls...
She patted her stomach contentedly, and just when she was about to say something, Ke Jingheng, who had been looking at her, suddenly said quietly: "Little Berry, there is one thing I haven't reminded you of—the bowl and spoon you use to drink soup. I just used them all."
So, that means indirect kissing
Luo Xiaoberry's face was red, she lowered her head and said nothing, her eyes were shy.
Ke Jingheng looked at her with affectionate eyes, with smiles on the corners of his eyes and brows.
A sonorous mezzo-soprano broke the moment of romance. Hou Xiaoting searched for the scent and came to the kitchen: "Wow, it smells so good!"
While speaking, she lifted the lid of the pot. Seeing that there was less than half a pot of fish soup, she was angry in her heart: "Luo Xiaoberry, Ke Jingheng! How can you two do this! Just leave this little for us, would you be so kind?"
When it was time to eat, everyone came out of the room one after another. The fish soup made by Ke Jingheng was unanimously affirmed and was snapped up by everyone.
It's just that those people didn't recognize anyone after eating, and threw a bunch of pots and bowls to Ke Jingheng and Luo Xiaoberry, which is called "let them get along alone."
Naturally, Ke Jingheng was reluctant to let Luo Xiaoberry do it, so he was busy in the kitchen by himself.
"You are good at cooking. I must raise my sister to be fat and fat in the future. You will do all the housework. Don't make my sister work too hard." Luo Yujun quietly walked behind him, patted him on the shoulder, The conversation changed quickly, "But I warn you in advance, don't think about bad things tonight."
After finishing speaking, he put his hands in his trouser pockets and left leisurely.
Luo Xiaoberry stepped forward curiously and took Ke Jingheng's hand: "What did my brother tell you just now?"
"It's nothing..." Ke Jingheng's eyes flickered, and he turned his head to lock her eyes firmly, "You promised me, tonight...don't forget the reward."