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                                                                  “方亦城！”顾烟兴奋的挥手，喊得隔着一条马路都听到了。                                                                                                             方亦城马上掐灭了手里的烟，急急的转过身去，从口袋里找出口香糖来嚼。一旁的小弟们个个乐不可支，看顾烟穿过马路跑了过来，都叫人：“二小姐。”                                                                                                             顾烟冲他们点点头，蹦跶着过来一把捏住方亦城的脸，“你——不——乖！”                                                                                                             她不喜欢他ch0u烟，虽说男孩子身上有淡淡的烟草味很迷人，可是她就是不喜欢。                                                                                                             “轻点轻点……”方亦城的下巴都要被她捏下来了，“顾烟，你要谋杀亲夫啊！”                                                                                                             顾烟收回手，重重的哼了一声，“方亦城，你要是再ch0u烟我就不嫁给你了。”                                                                                                             方亦城的手下大笑，老大平时雷厉风行，可一遇到二小姐就一副熊样。                                                                                                             “小烟，给点面子好不好？”方亦城尴尬的凑近她耳语。                                                                                                             “喂！你们！都别笑了！”顾烟一本正经的贼笑着，“不许笑！不然丢你们下海喂鱼！要给你家小姐的男人面子懂吗？”                                                                                                             众人静默了一秒，再次大笑。                                                                                                             方亦城捂脸，颜面尽失。                                                                                                             “亦城，你什么时候才跟爸爸说呀？”十八岁的顾烟头发刚刚过肩膀，软软的披在身后。她和方亦城坐在顾宅的天台上，看着楼下带枪的兄弟们走来走去巡逻，顾烟问他。