Chapter 343

Huang Haotian raised his eyes, stared at Liang Xiaoxiao's aggrieved and coquettish appearance, lowered his eyes and fell into deep thought. After a long time, he came to a conclusion——

"Don't always wear so little in the future." It must be that Liang Xiaoxiao usually does not pay attention to keeping her body warm for the sake of beauty, so she is sneezed by the cold in today's obviously not very cold weather.

"..." Liang Xiaoxiao lowered her head, and childishly poked the steak on her plate with a fork to vent her anger. Her small mouth kept fiddling with something, but she didn't say anything.

Huang Haotian had already finished eating. After wiping his mouth, he lay leisurely on the back of the chair, crossed his legs, drank the hot coffee in the afternoon, looked at the world outside the window with great interest, and occasionally glanced sideways at Liang Xiaoxiao.

Appreciating Liang Xiaoxiao's beaming appearance, lively and lovely, is also a kind of fun and enjoyment.

This restaurant is a restaurant that the two of them often go to. I still remember that a long time ago, he and Liang Xiaoxiao were sitting face to face in this way, but Liang Xiaoxiao at that time had already stopped acting in such a childish manner.

A hint of distress flashed in Huang Haotian's eyes. At that time, Liang Xiaoxiao was sullen and depressed all day long, even if she smiled at herself, she could barely support her, and her face was even more pale.

It's a pity that I was too selfish at that time, and didn't notice the sadness in Liang Xiaoxiao's eyes at all, as well as the sadness and irony that I couldn't help.

Fortunately, during the years when he was on and off with Liang Xiaoxiao, Huang Haotian's feelings for Liang Xiaoxiao not only did not fade away, but even became stronger, and he began to gradually reflect on himself.

Fortunately, the heaven was really lenient to him in the end, not only did not punish him for the cruelty of imprisoning Liang Xiaoxiao before, but also gave him another chance to make amends.

It is said on the Internet that true love is to spoil the person you like into a lawless child, so that no one else can control her except you.

Huang Haotian felt a softness in his heart. He reached out and took a napkin, leaned over to wipe the corner of Liang Xiaoxiao's mouth, "Eat slowly." Then he looked at Liang Xiaoxiao's face dotingly, under his meticulous tenderness, Red became an apple.

"Hehe, how long has it been, why are you still so shy?" Huang Haotian's heart became softer, and the expression on his face became softer. He stretched out his hand to rub Liang Xiaoxiao's hair, and smoothly tied the ends of her hair behind her ears.

Liang Xiaoxiao blinked her eyes, enjoying being gently stroked by Huang Haotian, her eyes squinted, like a kitten, waiting for her master to smooth her fur.

Huang Haotian suddenly wanted to play a prank, and his painting style changed suddenly. He stretched out his hand and began to rub Liang Xiaoxiao's head indiscriminately, messing up Liang Xiaoxiao's originally smooth long hair.

Then Liang Xiaoxiao had a gloomy face, full of low air pressure, and stared at Huang Haotian viciously.

"Hahaha, it's best when you're not at home," Huang Haotian let go of his voice and smiled for a rare time, reaching out to smooth Liang Xiaoxiao's hair, which is the legendary smooth hair.

"You are so cute now." It's so vivid and charming.

Liang Xiaoxiao tossed her hair angrily, and slapped Huang Haotian's hand open, "Oh, isn't I charming at home?!"

"Hmm." Huang Haotian raised his eyebrows noncommittally, withdrew his hand, and turned to pick up the coffee and taste it.

"??!!" Liang Xiaoxiao was shocked, and a thousand grass-mud horses galloped past her heart. She put down the knife and fork with a messy face, carrying her whole life with nothing to love, and looking ahead with hopelessness in life.

"Oh, what are you doing?" Huang Haotian saw Liang Xiaoxiao put down the knife and fork, guessing that she must have finished eating, so he picked up the napkin again, and stretched out his hand to wipe Liang Xiaoxiao's mouth.

Liang Xiaoxiao stretched her neck obediently, pursed her lips, and obediently waited for Huang Haotian to wipe it off.

"I like all your looks." Huang Haotian was so fascinated today that he spit out a sentence or two of love every minute, and his voice was full of magnetism, exuding charming charm.

"Wow~" The two decided to go shopping in the mall. It had been a long time since they walked down the street holding hands like ordinary couples.

Huang Haotian kept holding Liang Xiaoxiao tightly, fearing that Liang Xiaoxiao would be squeezed out of sight in the crowded street. Naturally, Liang Xiaoxiao was also very happy with Huang Haotian's actions, with a happy smile on her face.

"Do you like what you said about me just now?" The husband and wife went shopping every day, so naturally they had to talk while walking.

"Mm." Huang Haotian kept quiet as usual, except for a few moments, his emotions were always restrained.

"Then you like me the most..." Then what do you like about me the most?

Before Liang Xiaoxiao could finish her sentence, Huang Haotian seemed to have seen through everything, "I like the way you are lively and free, doing whatever you want the most."

How do you know what I want to ask! Liang Xiaoxiao looked at Huang Haotian in surprise, but her eyes were full of smiles.

Huang Haotian understood the expression on Liang Xiaoxiao's face and the question he wanted to ask him at this moment. But this time, he didn't choose to answer, but showed an inscrutable smile, held Liang Xiaoxiao's hand, raised it to his lips.

She cherished Liang Xiaoxiao's hand, and then put Liang Xiaoxiao's hand together with her own in the pocket of her sweater coat.

Cough cough, Liang Xiaoxiao resolutely objected when she first went out, insisting that Huang Haotian put on this coat again, the expression on her face could not be refused. Huang Haotian couldn't resist her, so he had no choice but to put it on himself.

So he kept an eye on Liang Xiaoxiao, for fear that she might catch a cold.

"I'm fine, it's really not cold at all." Liang Xiaoxiao was obediently held in Huang Haotian's purse with one hand, and her whole body leaned towards Huang Haotian, with the other hand clinging to Huang Haotian's arm , resting his head on Huang Haotian's shoulder.

Huang Haotian frowned, straightened Liang Xiaoxiao's hair distressedly, and gently stroked Liang Xiaoxiao's tender cheeks. "Well. Tell me if you feel uncomfortable."

"Okay~"

Huang Haotian and Liang Xiaoxiao's