顾烟很兴奋，爸爸真的很久很久没有见过她了，今天不知道为什么忽然派人来接她回顾宅。                                                                                                             “爸爸！”                                                                                                             顾博云从往事的追忆里抬起头，看到小nv儿手扶在门边上，双眸明亮，巧笑嫣然.一时之间，二十多年前那个白衣黑发的少nv好像穿越了时间与生si回到了他面前。                                                                                                             他叹了口气，微笑，“坐。”                                                                                                             顾烟乖巧的在沙发上坐下，“姐姐呢？”                                                                                                             “她么，总归忙去了。”                                                                                                             顾博云看上去有些疲倦，“我听说，方亦城回来了？”                                                                                                             在这个房子里提起方亦城，让顾烟有些不知所措，“恩。”                                                                                                             “烟儿，你……跟他走吧。”顾博云沉思了很久，悠悠的说。                                                                                                             “爸爸……”顾烟低低的喊，她没有想到爸爸是为了方亦城找她，更没有想到，爸爸竟然这么说，虽说没有什么原谅不原谅只说，可是，他真的不怪方亦城了？                                                                                                             顾博云站到窗前去，背对着nv儿，“爸爸想了这么多年，说到底，这些都是爸爸的错。这辈子我已经辜负了妈妈，爸爸希望，你过的容易些。”                                                                                                             眼泪在眼眶里打转，那段年少时的往事，一经提起，心痛的都要碎了。跟方亦城走，那……他呢？过的容易些？——可是，自己现在过的很好很如意啊。                                                                                                             顾烟的眼泪渗出来，顺着baineng的小脸下滑“爸爸，我跟方亦城，不会再有任何交集了。阮姨……我也错了，错了就是错了。再说，我现在很好呀。”                                                                                                             “昨晚，我梦到了你妈妈。”顾博云脸上少有的温柔，仿佛连这样想起那个nv子都是一件幸福的事情，“她怪我，她说我没好好照顾你。”                                                                                                             “半夜里醒了，就再也睡不着，想想这些年，身边的人一个都没顾好，明珠整天像男孩子一样打拼，你呢……”c市的一代枭雄顾博云，竟然哽咽，“小烟，爸爸是固执了点，这些年来，委屈你了。”                                                                                                             顾烟泪如泉涌，自从阮姨走后，爸爸从未这样和声细语的跟自己说过话。                                                                                                             感人的画面被老管家打断，沉稳的老段皱着眉，“老爷，小梁先生来了，说要上来。”                                                                                                             说要上来？什么话！顾博云看了nv儿一眼，叹了口气，不准备和那个年轻人计较，“烟儿，你下去吧。我说的话你好好想想。”                                                                                                             顾烟摇摇头，“爸爸，我今天在这里陪你。”她不怎么想理那个莫名其妙的男人。                                                                                                             顾博云笑笑，一物降一物，天哥那个飞扬跋扈的儿子，也只有自己的这个小nv儿才降得住。                                                                                                             “回去吧，爸爸累了，改日吧。”                                                                                                             顾烟咬咬唇，退了出去。                                                                                                             梁飞凡双手cha口袋，等在楼梯口，一脸的焦急。正沉不住气的要冲上去时，看到顾烟慢吞吞走了下来。