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    紾藏版1八Я影視ρó18んυЬ.cóм                                                                                                             顾博云放下棋子，往后靠在圈椅里，“小烟，不下了好不好？”                                                                                                             顾烟沉默点点头。                                                                                                             棋盘上一片狼藉，顾烟时不时拿马去吃顾博云的帅，顾博云哭笑不得的招架。                                                                                                             “跟爸爸说说，你jiejie又给你出什么难题了？”他的小nv儿，在她mama身边时虽说有些寂寞，但从没受过委屈。到了他身边，一家人也和乐融融。后来和梁飞凡在一起，更是要风得风，哪有人敢给她半分颜se看。除了顾明珠，恐怕真的没有人敢去惹她。                                                                                                             “jiejie很好啊，”顾烟缩在圈椅里，“我刚刚进公司，很多事要学，有些不适应，没事的。”                                                                                                             顾博云看她恹恹的样子就知道没她说的那么容易，“也不要什么都听你姐的，不想待公司里，就不要待了，出去转转，找点感兴趣的事情做。”                                                                                                             顾烟叹气，“爸爸，人哪能想做什么就做什么呢！”                                                                                                             说完她自己都觉得好笑，好像一直以来，她都是想做什么就做什么吧？现在稍微不如意了，就愁的爸爸都要来开导自己。                                                                                                             她故作老成叹气的样子惹得顾博云朗笑。                                                                                                             花红柳绿的庭院里，白发的慈ai老人和慵懒的美丽少nv面对面坐着，一茶在手，一盘慢棋，相谈甚欢。顾明珠站在门口看了许久，都不忍心过去破坏这美好的一幕。                                                                                                             “爸爸。”她还是走过去，是呀，人哪能想做什么就做什么呢。                                                                                                             “姐——”翘班出来的某人心虚的低头。