紾藏版1八Я影視ρó18んυЬ.cóм                                                                                                             番外之初（下）                                                                                                             “顾烟，你男朋友来了！”有同学笑嘻嘻高声喊。                                                                                                             梁飞凡站在门口的树下，白se的休闲衫，铁灰黑的牛仔k，星眉朗目，俊逸非常。看的顾烟的一众同学又羡又妒，这么英俊帅气的男朋友，听说还非常的有钱，可看他对顾烟，简直是捧在手心里，一个礼拜好几天都是亲自开车接送她上下课的。                                                                                                             那时刚刚下了课，又是近晚饭时分，人群汹涌而出，那么多人里，梁飞凡一眼就看到她，慢慢吞吞的往外走，也不知道看路，低着头在包里翻东西。                                                                                                             梁飞凡走过去，跟她四周的同学一一打招呼，微微把她护在怀里往外走。上了车，顾烟把包翻了个底朝天，在几本书里仔仔细细的翻。                                                                                                             “找什么？”梁飞凡左手控着方向盘，右手腾出来牵她忙乱的小手。顾烟在他手上拍了一下，把书扣过来抖，“一张讲义——借同学的，是下个礼拜的考试重点，哎呀——这两天烦si了！”                                                                                                             她眉头越皱越紧，梁飞凡好笑的看着她急的团团转。                                                                                                             回到家，车子滑进车库，她还没找到，时近考试周，包包里全是四散的讲义，一张张的翻过去，还是找不到。                                                                                                             “好了好了，不找了，看你急的。”梁飞凡侧过身子给她整理铺了一膝盖的讲义。                                                                                                             “哎呀……”她不耐烦的赶着他的手。                                                                                                             “先进屋好不好？我来找，恩？”他连哄带骗的把烦躁的像只猫一样的小人带下车。                                                                                                             外面竟然没有人迎出来，一进屋，所有人都在门口笑容可掬的等着，纪南推着个蛋糕站在最前面，他们一进来，大家拍着手齐声唱起了生日歌。                                                                                                             有点——土。顾烟抿着嘴暗想。梁飞凡微笑，他知道他们今天给他过生日，可是没想到这么煽情“哥，又老了一岁，祝你老当益壮！”秦宋嬉皮笑脸的催他吹蜡烛。                                                                                                             梁飞凡拍了他一下，正要吹蜡烛，李微然拦着非要他先许愿。梁飞凡笑笑，微闭了眼，默默的许了个愿，吹灭了蜡烛。                                                                                                             他们几个聚沙发上聊生意经，纪南和顾烟围着慕斯蛋糕窃窃私语。“你的礼物呢？”                                                                                                             顾烟撇撇嘴，“没有——也没有人告诉我今天他生日啊。”                                                                                                             纪南啧啧的摇头，“顾烟，你简直是没有人x，大哥对你那个叫有求必应啊，你竟然连他生日都记不住。”                                                                                                             顾烟有些被说中心事的怏怏，“明天给他补上不就好了。”                                                                                                             纪南贼贼的笑着凑上来，“其实——今晚就可以补嘛——你主动热情点，一夜xia0hun……”                                                                                                             顾烟听到一半就站起来掐她，纪南笑嘻嘻的躲，两个人在偏厅里又追又闹。客厅里的男人们都被她们x1引的看过去，陈遇白波澜不惊，容岩皱着眉，梁飞凡眼神温柔，秦宋和李微然一个向左一个向右撇了撇嘴。吃完饭稍微闹了会，梁飞凡看顾烟好像有些疲倦，就让他们散了。几个人都还没玩开，咕哝着重se轻兄弟，顾烟拧着眉一眼扫过去，也就都乖乖灰溜溜的回家去了。                                                                                                             洗完澡出来，想着还是再复习一下，虽说挂科不可耻，可是补考很麻烦。翻了会讲义，还是找不到。她换了睡衣抱着一堆乱纸去梁飞凡的房间。他说好了帮她找的。                                                                                                             容岩他们送的礼物整整齐齐的堆在桌上，为什么都这么小的盒子？顾烟来了兴致，把讲义都放下，拿过来一个个的拆开。                                                                                                             钥匙，保时捷的。                                                                                                             钥匙，兰博基尼的。                                                                                                             钥匙，恩，应该是间房子。                                                                                                             还有一个稍稍大一点的盒子里竟然是一把jing致的手枪！顾烟拿起来细看，应该是纪南送的。                                                                                                             呵呵，一份合约书！顾烟看不懂到底是多大的工程，不过这么实际冷血的生日礼物，肯定是陈遇白那个千年大冰山送的。                                                                                                             梁飞凡冲完澡出来就看见顾烟盘着腿坐在沙发上，一个人在一堆盒子里傻乐。                                                                                                             他走过去抱起她放在自己膝盖上，“偷拆寿星的礼物？恩？”                                                                                                             “这把枪还蛮好玩的，不是房子就是车子，还有陈遇白，就知道钱，真没创意呀……”顾烟感慨。                                                                                                             “唔，那顾烟小姐呢？准备了什么有创意的礼物？”梁飞凡失笑。                                                                                                             “我不知道你今天生日呀。”顾烟实话实说，再说，她钱包里哪张卡不是他给的，买什么礼物都是他自己掏钱。