Chapter 48.1 (1/2)
Leaning on the comfortable back of the chair, Liang Xiaoyu closed his eyes like he was very tired. He wanted to take advantage of the gap to take a rest. But the next second, the car suddenly stopped.
Liang Xiaoyu suddenly went forward because of inertia. If the seat belt wasn't fastened tightly, he was afraid that his clean forehead would have a close contact with the car window.
Subconsciously, Liang Xiaoyu looks at Xin Zezhao helplessly. What's the matter?!
Xin Zezhao instantly understands the meaning of the expression in Liang Xiaoyu's clear eyes, as if in a silent accusation that he is like a child who makes trouble out of no reason. A greater sullen feeling arises from his heart again.
The originally cold and dark face was even darker than the color of the bottom of the pot, and the temperature around him suddenly dropped a lot. The cold breath lingering on Xin Zezhao became colder.
Xin Zezhao, with an iceberg face that doesn't show any emotion, doesn't take a look at Liang Xiaoyu. He unties his seat belt and takes the lead to walk out of the car.
Liang xiaoyushi doesn't understand what Xin Zezhao is doing, but he feels the sudden drop of temperature and knows that it's not a good time to speak, so he has to keep up with Xin Zezhao.
Long straight legs without hesitation stride forward, completely regardless of whether the small figure behind can keep up, just blindly like vent anger to the front of the noodle shop.
Looking at the tall and straight figure walking fast in front of him, Liang Xiaoyu was struggling to keep up with him. His tired body gradually became unbearable. He could not help but feel bored.
But when Liang Xiaoyu stood panting in front of the noodle shop, he couldn't help but feel a little surprised. He was funny and moved. Just now, that little bit of annoyance had disappeared.
This awkward and arrogant child, Liang Xiaoyu teases Xin Zezhao with a smile in his heart, but his face is forced to endure the happy smile of his lips.
Xinzezhao also don't know why, inexplicably stopped the car, is not controlled straight to the noodle shop. Waiting for the reaction to come over, the dark eyes like paint flickered a few silk uncomfortable.