来，话了。                                                                                                             “小孩过家家一样，”顾珠略带嘲，“梁飞凡脑结构也怎正常，了，整随一样疯疯癫癫。”                                                                                                             顾烟皱眉，“谁——，求婚了。”                                                                                                             顾珠终扬起脸，角眉梢舒展来，“哦？”                                                                                                             顾烟甜里带羞涩，和异母隔办公桌望，都眉弯弯。                                                                                                             顾珠暗叹，终定来了。                                                                                                             ，跟爸爸摊牌。                                                                                                             前顾博云吃闸蟹，顾珠了班带顾烟海鲜市场挑了蟹带过。                                                                                                             一小院门，顾博云朗就传来，推门，有客访——方亦城。                                                                                                             都有崇拜，虽接近顾博云目单纯，铁血男顾博云还方亦城崇拜，即使现垂垂老矣，即使方亦城独当一面。                                                                                                             “珠，小烟。”温尔雅打招呼。                                                                                                             顾烟没有话，顾珠微微了，“聊，小烟，来忙。”                                                                                                             顾珠拿筷，法利理闸蟹，顾烟，些张牙舞爪东西桌前，怎敢亲近。小小厨房里，有些挤，顾珠顾忙，顾烟忙脚躲妨碍，被踩了脚。                                                                                                             “给泡茶喝。”待也碍碍脚。                                                                                                             顾珠拿麻绳捆洗g净蟹，“脑给放清楚。”                                                                                                             “啦。”顾烟哪里懂用意，和方亦城间，无论里怎样，归还太近。