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                                                              “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。                                                                                                             吧台暗处，摄像头闪着兴奋的光芒，一只纤纤素手在键盘上灵活的上下翻飞，msn上李微然的头像频闪，“啧啧，执手相看泪眼。”                                                                                                             “别忘了把视频刻在盘上。”                                                                                                             “恩，老婆，以后我们就有免si金牌了。”                                                                                                             “低调。”                                                                                                             “明白。”