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西沉闷的打上车身的声音。                                                                                                             陈允之的效率不错，一会会就带着两个人下来，推开了梁飞凡的车，把出口让了出来。                                                                                                             陈允之站在面se铁青的梁飞凡身边说着什么，忽然看见不远处车里的顾烟，微微一笑，向她走来，好像是想打个招呼。                                                                                                             顾烟装作没看到，脚下油门猛的一踩，箭一样冲了出去。                                                                                                             顾明珠好像是刚刚下飞机的样子，很疲倦的躺在沙发上。                                                                                                             顾烟轻轻的把她放在门口的行李拿回房间去放好。                                                                                                             她下楼时顾明珠已经醒了，看见她笑了笑，赞赏的说，“听说今天很顺利。”                                                                                                             顾烟点点头，在她身边坐下，“姐，你去房间里睡一会吧，晚饭好了我叫你。”                                                                                                             顾明珠按了按太yanx，“我在飞机上吃过了，我等你呢，想去爸爸那儿，一起去？”                                                                                                             顾烟很是歉疚，她这两天忙着招标的案子，一直没ch0u空去看看。明知道爸爸没多少时间了，还是不能陪着他。还好，医生说爸爸的病情很稳定。                                                                                                             顾博云的jing神很好，看到两个nv儿来了，兴奋的表示要亲自下厨，烹饪他下午钓到的鱼。                                                                                                             顾明珠不置可否，倒沙发上继续闭目养神。顾烟却很是兴奋，嚷嚷着要打下手。                                                                                                             这点上，不得不说遗传基因的奇妙，顾烟沿袭的，不止她母亲的美貌，还有画家的浪漫气息。而对顾明珠而言，洗手作羹汤是一种姿态，必要时才拿出手，要的是一鸣惊人。                                                                                                             鱼汤上桌，香气四溢的顾明珠都被引过来，拿了碗勺盛了慢慢的喝。