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                                第231章
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                简云希顿时笑的比山花还灿烂,“君烈,你喜欢的话,我以后经常给你做。”
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                “咳咳!”
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                盛夫人轻咳了两声,“经常做就算了,云希,你这双手是用来弹钢琴的,洗手做羹汤什么的就暴殄天物了,是吧,君烈?”
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                盛君烈点头说:“是啊,你把做法告诉叶灵,以后让她给我做。”
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                一句话同时得罪了两个女人。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                简云希委屈地想,这是他们俩共同的回忆,让她把做法告诉叶灵,就是要让叶灵侵占他们的回忆,她怎么甘心?
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                而叶灵却想,简云希的手是珍宝,拿来做饭他心疼,那她就应该给他做饭,变成黄脸婆是吧?
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                叶灵越想越气,余光瞥见男人理所当然的模样,真是气不打一处来,她抬脚就往他小腿上踹了一脚。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                “唔!”
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                盛君烈闷哼一声,刚夹起来的一片肉掉回盘子里,简云希和盛夫人紧张地望着他,“君烈,怎么了?”
                                
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                                小腿隐隐作痛,盛君烈却不好宣之于口,只好说:“不小心咬到舌头了,没事,我喝口水。”
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                简云希忍俊不禁,娇嗔道:“君烈,你当心点,我做的饭菜有那么好吃吗,好吃到你都恨不得把舌头吞下去。”
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                “是啊,他大概几辈子没吃过饭了。”叶灵忍不住嘲讽一句。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                盛君烈扭头瞪着她,这女人简直胆大包天,居然敢在桌子下面搞小动作,真以为他属猫的,收拾不了她了?
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                眼看火药味越来越浓,盛夫人连忙打圆场,说:“云希,听说你要进组拍戏了?”
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                “是的,伯母,君烈为我争取来的机会,我一定好好演,不辜负他对我的期望。”简云希含羞带怯地看了盛君烈一眼,字字句句都在暗示两人关系亲密。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                “徐导是大导演,你在他剧组待几个月,学到的东西比专业老师教的还多,好好演,等上映了,我们包场去看。”盛君烈说。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                叶灵低头吃饭,忽然感觉小腿被碰了一下,她起初还以为是对方不小心,她没在意。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                过了几秒,小腿又被蹭了一下,只是这次对方却没有立即挪开,反而得寸进尺的从小腿一直撩到膝盖上来了。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                她心里一惊,脸上却沉着不显,她抬眸望去,就见简云希羞嗒嗒地垂下头吃饭,脸颊飞起一抹红晕。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                她再不经事,也知道这脚是谁的,脚的主人本来又想撩谁,她恶心坏了。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                简云希还真是人不可貌相,看着高贵优雅,居然也会在吃饭的时候,伸脚去撩别人的丈夫。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                她还要不要脸了?
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                叶灵不动声色的拿了根牙签,伸到桌下,用力扎在蹭她大腿的那只脚上,对面简云希脸色骤变,也是闷哼一声。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                盛夫人偏头看着她,“云希,你怎么了?”
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                简云希脸色乍红乍白,她痛的险些把嘴里的饭菜给喷出来,她连忙摇头,也顾不上嘴里有饭,说:“我去下洗手间。”
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                声音都是颤的,可见疼的不轻。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                目送简云希一瘸一拐的背影消失在走廊上,叶灵唇角勾起一抹浅笑,她心里一下子畅快了。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                盛君烈捕捉到她脸上的笑意,心神晃了晃,“你笑什么?”

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