Chapter 115

Here, Huang Haotian hung up the phone, couldn't help tightening his hand holding the phone slightly, frowning tightly.

Now that He Jingyun is back, if he knew of Liang Xiaoxiao's existence, Emperor Ken would find a way to make Liang Xiaoxiao leave him, but fortunately, now that he is married to Liang Xiaoxiao, even if he wanted to drive Liang Xiaoxiao away, he wouldn't do that easy.

Thinking of this, Huang Haotian gently raised his hand, looked at the ring on his ring finger, and said in his heart: Xiaoxiao, I will definitely give you a complete wedding.

Here Huang Haotian was thinking, only to hear a sound behind him.

Huang Haotianxia turned around consciously, and saw Liang Xiaoxiao who had already put on her wedding dress standing in front of him, holding the hem of her skirt with both hands nervously, with a somewhat embarrassed expression.

Seeing Huang Haotian staring at Liang Xiaoxiao intently, Nan Na on the side just smiled and said, "Mr. Huang, are you satisfied with your bride?"

Hearing this, Huang Haotian just slightly hooked the corners of his lips, then stepped forward quickly, looked at Liang Xiaoxiao with lowered eyes, and said, "I'm very satisfied."

After saying that, Huang Haotian directly took Liang Xiaoxiao and walked to the other side.

It's just that when she passed the church hall, she heard a burst of solemn music coming from inside. Liang Xiaoxiao subconsciously paused, looked at the couple in the church, and kissed amidst the blessings of everyone.

Seeing that Liang Xiaoxiao didn't stop, Huang Haotian also stopped. Seeing that Liang Xiaoxiao was looking not far away, he just smiled slightly: "Shall we hold a wedding too?"

Hearing Huang Haotian's half-joking, half-serious tone, Liang Xiaoxiao subconsciously shook her head as if frightened, and then hurriedly walked outside.

Because the venue had already been arranged, Liang Xiaoxiao and Huang Haotian arrived at the shooting venue.

The first scene was shot in a sea of ​​tulips, and the two of them seemed to be the most intimate couple, embracing each other and letting the photographer take pictures.

"Miss Liang, get closer to Mr. Huang!"

"Miss Liang, just smile."

"No, no! Don't laugh too stiffly."

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The photographer had a lot of demands, and just when Liang Xiaoxiao's face was about to stiffen from laughing, the photographer finally took a few groups of photos with satisfaction.

And Liang Xiaoxiao originally thought that changing a group of photos was just a change of scene, but she didn't expect to change her clothes and make-up again.

It was already half an hour after Liang Xiaoxiao had changed into the retro cheongsam outfit she had worn all her life.

"Persist for a while, there are still four groups." Huang Haotian raised his hand and pinned Liang Xiaoxiao's slightly messy hair behind his head, and said with a smile.

Hearing what Huang Haotian said, he felt like an eggplant beaten by frost for an instant, and his whole body froze.

But seeing Huang Haotian still looking refreshed, Liang Xiaoxiao couldn't help feeling a little bit aggrieved, and said impatiently after a while, "Then why don't you use makeup or change clothes?"

Just as she was talking, Liang Xiaoxiao suddenly caught a glimpse of the cuffs on Huang Haotian's cuffs, a trace of nervousness flashed in her eyes, and she directly grabbed Huang Haotian's hand and pulled it over.

"Why is this here with you?" Liang Xiaoxiao said nervously, she hadn't sent it out yet, but now she was with Huang Haotian.

Hearing what Liang Xiaoxiao said, Huang Haotian just smiled coldly, and then said slowly after a while: "Didn't you give this to me?"

Seeing Huang Haotian's natural appearance, Liang Xiaoxiao couldn't help but become a little uncomfortable.

"Who said I gave it to you, I, I..." Liang Xiaoxiao "I" for a long time, but I didn't come up with a reason.

Hearing what Liang Xiaoxiao said, Huang Haotian's eyes that were originally smiling suddenly became deeper, and after a while he said softly, "So Xiaoxiao, didn't you give it to me?"

Looking at Huang Haotian's slightly angry eyes, Liang Xiaoxiao felt a little guilty for no reason.

"If you like it, you can take it yourself." After finishing speaking, Liang Xiaoxiao was about to get up.

But Huang Haotian saw Liang Xiaoxiao like this, he had already guessed it in his heart, but he still deliberately said angrily: "So you didn't prepare a birthday present for me?"

Looking at Huang Haotian's sullen eyes, Liang Xiaoxiao couldn't help feeling a little guilty.

"Since you didn't prepare a birthday gift, then make up for it in other ways." Huang Haotian said softly while deliberately lowering his voice, and breathed in Liang Xiaoxiao's ear ambiguously.

Feeling Huang Haotian's movements, Liang Xiaoxiao's face instantly turned red, and she said uncomfortably after a while: "Okay, I bought it for you, okay."

After speaking, Liang Xiaoxiao got up and prepared to leave.

And Huang Haotian looked at Liang Xiaoxiao's back, and couldn't help laughing, it seemed that it was a good choice to tease Liang Xiaoxiao occasionally.

"Okay, since you said that, then I will reward you well tonight, what do you think? Xiaoxiao?" A triumphant smile flashed across Huang Haotian's eyes.

Hearing this, Liang Xiaoxiao responded instantly, and directly pushed Huang Haotian away.

"Can you stop thinking about those dirty bodies all day?" Liang Xiaoxiao said excitedly.

Seeing Liang Xiaoxiao's shy and annoyed appearance, Huang Haotian pulled Liang Xiaoxiao into his arms again, and after a while he smiled and said: "Okay, then let's just do it and not talk about it!"

Seeing the smile in Huang Haotian's eyes, Liang Xiaoxiao was about to say something when the photographer hurried over, looked at Huang Haotian and Liang Xiaoxiao nervously and said, "Mr. Ready for the next set."

Hearing this, Huang Haotian just nodded slightly, and then walked to the next shooting location with Liang Xiaoxiao in his arms.

Huang Haotian was dressed in a suit, coupled with his cold and handsome face, his aura looked very powerful.

And Liang Xiaoxiao was wearing a cheongsam, the elegant cheongsam outlined Liang Xiaoxiao's good figure, compared with the heavy makeup on her face and the elegant cheongsam on her body, there was no disharmony, but a thrilling beauty.

When this group was photographed, even the cameraman was shocked by this scene.

In the camera, Huang Haotian looked at Liang Xiaoxiao lovingly, his eyebrows and eyes were full of tenderness, but Liang Xiaoxiao felt a little uncomfortable being stared at by Huang Haotian's scorching gaze, but slowly lowered her head, not daring to Looking at Huang Haotian's eyes, he was ashamed to speak, this scene looked incomparably perfect.

"OK!" The photographer shouted, and Huang Haotian came back to his senses, and said a little uncomfortably that he stopped looking at Liang Xiaoxiao for a while, and his expression became a little unnatural.

When Liang Xiaoxiao heard this, she seemed to have thought of something, and distanced herself from Huang Haotian, and hurriedly said, "I'm going to the bathroom."

After finishing speaking, Liang Xiaoxiao turned around and walked towards the bathroom as if fleeing, but her heart couldn't help but thump.

What happened to her just now, why was she scared, why was she nervous?

Liang Xiaoxiao kept asking herself back, but her mind was blank.

Looking at herself in the mirror, Liang Xiaoxiao came back to her senses. She looked at herself in the mirror incredulously, and couldn't believe that the woman in the mirror with charming eyebrows and charming eyes was herself.

Why did Nanna turn her into this way? Liang Xiaoxiao rubbed her little face in annoyance, and then slowly let out a sigh of relief.

Because the hardest part of the first few groups has been filmed, the next filming is much easier, and Huang Haotian also changed into a casual outfit, which was perfectly worn by Huang Haotian in white.

I saw Huang Haotian leaning on a bicycle, watching Liang Xiaoxiao walking over in simple casual clothes from a distance, and just patted the back seat lightly.

"There is the last group." Huang Haotian said softly, looking at Liang Xiaoxiao with burning eyes, his eyes were undisguised, full of tenderness.

Hearing what Huang Haotian said, Liang Xiaoxiao didn't bother to lose her temper with Huang Haotian, she got on the bicycle silently, and then sat on the back seat.

"Three, two, first." The photographer began to shout, Huang Haotian sat in front and smiled faintly, and then began to drive forward on his bicycle.

Seeing this, the photographer couldn't help but said anxiously: "Liang Xiaoxiao, you don't need to hold your hands behind your back, you can wrap your arms around Mr. Huang's waist."

Hearing what the photographer said, Liang Xiaoxiao's expression couldn't help changing slightly, she bit her lip lightly, and then said slowly, "It's okay, I just need to be more careful."

But before Liang Xiaoxiao finished speaking, Huang Haotian, who was riding a bicycle, suddenly slammed on the brakes, and Liang Xiaoxiao couldn't hold back, she subconsciously leaned forward, and her whole body was stuck on Huang Haotian's back.

In the next second, before Liang Xiaoxiao could react, Huang Haotian directly grabbed Liang Xiaoxiao and put it on his waist.

"Don't be brave."

Liang Xiaoxiao couldn't help being a little startled by the simple four words, the hand on Huang Haotian's waist was neither closed nor closed.

Seeing this, the photographer hurriedly said, "Okay, okay, it's ready now."

Just as he was talking, Huang Haotian began to ride his bicycle again.

Liang Xiaoxiao, who was sitting in the back, looked at the scenery passing by in front of her, and her expression became a little complicated. After a while, she stiffly cooperated with a smile, but she couldn't help but recall the past in her mind.

When she was in high school, Liang Xiaoxiao's high school needed morning self-study, and she had to arrive at school at seven o'clock, but for a person who was always late for junior high school, early self-study was like a nightmare.

And Huang Haotian was worried that Liang Xiaoxiao would be late, so he would get up half an hour early every day, and then take Liang Xiaoxiao to school by bike, and most of Liang Xiaoxiao's high school memories were spent on the back seat of Huang Haotian's bicycle of.

At that time, they were really happy, Liang Xiaoxiao smiled self-deprecatingly.