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汁带着经血淋漓一片，她气喘吁吁，“飞凡……”                                                                                                             “知道你不够，等你好了，我再给你补上，恩？”他笑的很痞。                                                                                                             顾烟本来要拉过毛巾给他擦手的，被他一调侃，没好气的推开他径自去浴室清洗。                                                                                                             梁飞凡在她身后低笑，十分愉快。                                                                                                             两个人缠绵了许久，时间一点点的过去，转眼快十二点。                                                                                                             “我饿了。”她软趴趴的伏在他肩头。                                                                                                             梁飞凡亲亲她的头发，“想吃什么？”                                                                                                             顾烟忽然想起什么，“我们去桑桑那里吃饭好不好？”总听小离夸秦桑的手艺，她一次也没试过。                                                                                                             “小五那个媳妇儿？”梁飞凡见过几面，不是很喜欢那个nv孩子。                                                                                                             “是的呀，走了呀走了呀。”顾烟说风就是雨，坐起来拉梁飞凡。他本不想去，被她兴高采烈的一闹，去就去吧。                                                                                                             梁飞凡开车，顾烟给秦桑打电话。秦桑很不客气的表达了她的拒绝，“店里只有简餐，我不在这边下厨，你ai吃不吃。”                                                                                                             有一种人，对谁都客客气气温和如春风拂面，这样的人，往往本x并不如此，而她只对极为亲近的人才现出原形，冷嘲热讽怒目相加。所以顾烟很是享受秦桑的恶言相向。                                                                                                             “不行哦，梁氏大总裁也一起来的哦，你要是不给我们弄糖醋排骨吃，他就要找你男人麻烦了。”顾烟乐不可支，看的一旁的司机忍不住趁着红灯俯身在她脸上偷一个香。