901. Chapter 901: Getting Mad at Each Other
Because Ke Jingheng often came to her home to eat and live for free, Luo Xiaomei had imagined countless times that she would go to his home to eat and live for free, and take revenge.
But... when her godmother really started to invite her, she hesitated. The reason was simple - when she was very young, she had eaten a meal cooked by her godmother once.
Her cooking skills were simply... not as good as her aunt Linda's.
Aunt Linda's cooking was already bad enough, but she didn't expect that there were people in the world who made food worse than hers.
Seeing her hesitation, Qiao Yi immediately added: "After dinner, godmother will put on a beautiful little dress for you, put on beautiful makeup for you, and then let your godfather take some beautiful photos of you..."
This sentence finally successfully tempted Luo Xiaomei, who was at the age of loving beauty. She nodded quickly: "Okay, I will go there early tomorrow night!"
She was so excited that she tossed and turned all night and couldn't sleep, with pink bubbles in her mind. She imagined how many people would leave comments on her space when she uploaded the beautiful photos to her album...
"Xiaomei, you are so beautiful!"
"Wow, so cute!"
Of course, what she hoped most was that Li Minhao could see her beautiful photos. Maybe he would save them and use them as his mobile phone screensaver?
When she thought of this, she couldn't sleep even more. She rolled back and forth on the bed, covering her hot little face.
The next evening, she came to Ke Jingheng's house with two big panda eyes.
"Godfather, godmother...I'm here!" She waved to Ke Shaoze and Qiao Yi while wearing slippers.
Of course, Ke Jingheng was the one she deliberately ignored.
"Xiaomei is so good." Ke Shaoze was sitting on the sofa watching TV, nodding at her with a smile, "Come over often when you have time. Our Jingheng always goes to your house every day, but we rarely see you."
"Xiaomei is here, we can have dinner." Qiao Yi knew that her cooking skills were not good, so she specially packed a few stir-fries and cold dishes from the restaurant outside today.
After the meal, Luo Xiaomei was quite satisfied - except that Ke Jingheng was sitting next to her.
However, he seemed to be angry with herself and didn't want to pay attention to her.
Seeing him like this, Luo Xiaomei poked the pig's trotter in the bowl fiercely. He was the one who caused her to fall down the stairs, and he still had the nerve to be angry?
"Jingheng, don't just focus on eating yourself, pick up a dish for Xiaomei!" Qiao Yi looked at her son who didn't understand the intention of her seat arrangement at all, and kept winking at him.
Ke Jingheng then reluctantly threw a piece of green vegetable into Luo Xiaomei's bowl. He still remembered that he had picked up a chicken leg for her when they were having dinner at her house last night, but she threw it away without any hesitation.
In fact, Luo Xiaomei wanted to throw it away again, but because her godfather and godmother were present, she had to give up.
After dinner, she pestered Qiao Yi to put on makeup for her and change her dress.
Qiao Yi's home has a large dressing room, which is full of some very beautiful wedding dresses and dresses. There are adults and children.
As soon as Luo Xiaomei walked into this room, she felt that she had turned into a princess in a fairy tale.
Qiao Yi took out a small white gauze skirt from it, and the hem of the skirt was dotted with sporadic red strawberries.
"Xiaomei, you must be very beautiful in this!" As she said, she turned her head to look at Ke Jingheng standing at the door, "Jingheng, don't you think so?"