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                                                                                            和一个深ai的人面对面坐着吃这样jing致的家常菜，听她抱怨一些琐事，仿佛时光的变迁都与彼此无关。梁飞凡此时很想把这个咖啡馆买下来。                                                                                                             顾烟吃饱了一向就有些食困的，清清亮亮的眼睛此时猫一样慵懒的眯着。梁飞凡心头一动，放下筷子，拉起她放在桌上的手，“那就不要在韦博瞎忙活了，做点想做的事。”                                                                                                             顾烟摇摇头，“哪能想做什么就做什么，爸爸现在病了，我总要帮姐姐分担一点的。”                                                                                                             梁飞凡嘴角弯弯，“我想，对顾明珠而言，韦博副总裁并不是她最想安排你待着的位置。”                                                                                                             “恩？”                                                                                                             “顾烟，不如，来梁氏做总裁夫人？”他眼里的热把初秋的空气都烫熨的怦然心动。                                                                                                             顾烟ch0u回手，“你打算付我多少年薪？”她假装轻松，其实心怦怦的直跳。                                                                                                             “整个梁氏，加一个我。”他的声音低沉迷人。                                                                                                             那是初秋的yanyan天，万里无云，笔直的梧桐在窗外站成两排，悉悉索索的yan光从树叶里穿梭掉在地上，金子一样的晃动。路上刚刚过了繁忙时段，只偶尔有行人经过，梁飞凡和顾烟坐在窗口的位置，店里只有寥寥几对情侣分散在各个角落，宽敞明亮的咖啡店里有低低暖暖的nv声在唱：想要问问你敢不敢像你说过那样的ai我想要问问你敢不敢像我这样为ai痴狂……                                                                                                             好像是yan光刺眼的关系，顾烟的眼有些sh意。                                                                                                             “我是不要求你捧着九百九十九多玫瑰花当街下跪，可你也不能这么寒酸吧？一顿饭就要我嫁给你。”她捏着小巧可ai的筷枕，语调平平。                                                                                                             可听在梁飞凡耳中，他的眼里，也忽然就yan光刺眼。                                                                                                             吧台暗