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    第二天早上她先醒,宿醉过后脑袋钝钝的痛,推开他横在她x上的胳膊,略微一动,下身就酸痛的不像自己的身t。                                                                                                             “恩?”他也醒了,紧了紧怀里的她,不怀好意的用早晨b0发的某物撞了她一下。                                                                                                             她红了脸,推开他要去洗漱。梁飞凡顾念着昨晚要了她那么多次,把她搂在怀里亲了又亲,还是忍住。                                                                                                             早餐还是他亲手熬的粥。                                                                                                             顾烟尝了了一口,不凉不烫,像其他给她的东西一样,都是他安排好了的,万无一失。                                                                                                             忽然就又想起方亦城的话,“哪种好?像宠物般圈着养着的好?衣来伸手饭来张口的好?他给你什么你就接着,小烟,你那时的理想和未来就是这样的吗?作为一个男人的附属存在?”                                                                                                             不是的,她那时的理想……是嫁给那个有温暖笑容的男子,做个朝九晚五的上班族,和他一起攒钱买车买房,生个自己的孩子,然后世事安稳,岁月静好。                                                                                                             “想什么呢?”梁飞凡看她喝了一口粥就放下,目光定定的发着呆。                                                                                                             “我……想去找工作。”                                                                                                             “老四那里腻了?”他喝了口咖啡,漫不经心的问。白se的衬衫解开了三粒扣子,x感的沐浴着早晨的yan光,衬的他越发星目剑眉,俊朗不凡。                                                                                                             早上他起来拿衣服时,想起她昨天说他穿白se衬衫好看,愣了愣还是温柔的笑了,选了白se的衬衫穿上。                                                                                                             “不是……我是说……我想自己去找工作。”她有些心虚,听不到他回答,良久良久,还是鼓起勇气说了,“飞凡,我……我想的生活,不是靠着四纪,不是靠着你,找份工作,养活自己,像一个普通人一样,不是现在这样。”                                                                                                             “现在怎样?”梁飞凡放下刀叉,冷冷的问,“现在和我住在一起,怎么,找到了工作,要搬出去么?”                                                                                                             顾烟低头想了许久,抬起头来看着他郑重的点头。                                                                                                             梁飞凡只是冷冷的看着她,眼神却变了又变,酝酿着一场风暴。                                                                                                             “先生,您的电话……”                                                                                                             “下去!”梁飞凡声音冰冷,吓的佣人连忙跌跌撞撞的走开。                                                                                                             “要?要找工作?要搬出去?还有呢?”梁飞凡站起身,眼角眉梢都是寒气,声音冷到零下。                                                                                                             顾烟不解的看着他,还有什么?                                                                                                             “是不是还要和方亦城重头开始,甜甜蜜蜜的回到你们十七八的时候,再续前缘?”他捏着桌边,关节泛白,sisi的盯着她,青筋爆出,正在狂怒的边缘。                                                                                                             “不是!”顾烟也站起来,迎着他瞪回去,“我只是不想再做个没用的人,整天无所事事。梁飞凡,我也想要有自己的生活,而不是永远活在你的世界里!”                                                                                                             “哈哈,”梁飞凡怒极反笑,“错!顾烟,你永远都活在自己的世界里!谁也不看谁也不关心,周围都是布景都是木偶,你竟然还说,你要有自己的生活,你的生活里,从来只有你一个人!”                                                                                                             “梁飞凡!”顾烟也火了,“如果我只活在自己的世界里,我要找工作要就不会要你同意!”                                                                                                             “原来你是来征求我同意的?好!我不同意!”他冷笑。                                                                                                             “你!”顾烟被气的满脸通红,噎在那里上下不得,甩手摔了面前的杯子盘子,转身就往外走。                                                                                                             梁飞凡一把扯住她,“从现在起,没我的允许,你哪里都不许去!”说完狠狠把她推倒在沙发里,神sey郁的瞪了她许久,出了门。                                                                                                             她被软禁了。                                                                                                             屋子四周都守了人,平日里见了她便诚惶诚恐低头问好的熟脸孔,此时板着一张脸寸步不让。纪四他们的手机通通不在服务区,她想了想,就算找他们,也只是徒增为难而已。犹豫许久打给顾明珠,顾明珠脆生生的答她:“你脑子进水了?梁飞凡是谁?我就是天王老子也不可能从他手下救人出来。”                                                                                                             “姐——”                                                                                                             “喏,只有一个人可以帮你,梁飞凡对她可是言听计从,要天上月亮都能发s导弹给她运回来。”                                                                                                             “恩?”                                                                                                             “那个人叫顾烟,联系方式你清楚的吧?好了我忙得很,你别来烦我。”                                                                                                             电话g净利落的切断。                                                                                                             顾烟发愣,要月亮?那怎么要找个工作都闹成这样!                                                                                                             越想心里越堵,自己近三十的人了,连这点自由都没有了!
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