第(2/3)节                                                                                                       “小东西，”他搂紧她，“想我了？”                                                                                                            林秘书小心翼翼的敲敲门，送了加热的食物进来，看到老板此时笑眯眯的样子，打了个冷颤，这几天来办公室里每天都换许多被摔坏的设备，整个大厦的经理几乎一天都只休息几个小时，随时应对老板的发飙。她循例问老板的午餐安排，常常被冷的差点老泪纵横。                                                                                                            苦日子终于熬出头了呀……                                                                                                            顾烟来的路上经过常去的饭店，顺便买了水晶蒸饺和香辣su肉，本想着给秘书室的人一起当小点心的，他却一个人吃的极香。                                                                                                            “没有吃午饭吗？”她有些惊讶，都下午了呢。顾烟过去在他身边坐下，拿了一个蒸饺喂他，梁飞凡一口把饺子和她的手指一起含进嘴里，j□j的t1an着，用舌头调戏她的长指。顾烟脸红了，拍了他一下，ch0u出手指在他身上擦擦。                                                                                                            “一个人没什么胃口。”                                                                                                            听他小孩子一样的抱怨，她忍俊不禁，“想约我吃午饭的话可以提前预约啊。”                                                                                                            梁飞凡已经解决掉了所有的点心，开了红酒慢慢的品着，漫不经心的靠着沙发，“我以为，你的预约早就满了。”                                                                                                            顾烟听他意有所指，为了不再吵起来，索x不理他。                                                                                                            他看她不为所动的样子就火大，“怎么，今天是来感激我没有阻止你们重温旧梦吗？”                                                   
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