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                                第230章
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                叶灵反应过来,他不是故意的,就是骂她骚,她的脸颊刷的红透了,是气的。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                她瞪着男人,“你能不能好好说话?”
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                “不能!”盛君烈气鼓鼓的,像河豚。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                “你!”叶灵真是拿他毫无办法,只能瞪着眼睛,在心里想着自己举着四十米大刀,将他砍成西瓜的暴力画面,才能缓解一点怒气。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                盛君烈得意的一挑眉,那模样好像在说,不服你咬我啊,简直幼稚得像小学鸡。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                叶灵:“......”
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                盛夫人瞧瞧儿子,又瞧瞧儿媳,这两只菜鸡互啄的模样,分明像极了闹别扭的小情侣。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                嗳,看来她不用操心了,他俩散不了。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                简云希端着米饭出来,瞧见客厅里其乐融融的画面,她心底一刺,这感觉非常糟糕。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                就好像她是保姆,专门给他们一家三口做饭的。
                                
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                                她眼神黯了黯,“伯母,叶总监,准备吃饭了,君烈,能帮我把汤端出来吗?”
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                简云希招呼完盛夫人和叶灵,再让盛君烈帮她端汤,用意就在于把盛君烈划分到自己的阵营。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                这样一来,她就不是做饭的保姆,而是招待客人的女主人。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                “好。”
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                看着盛君烈乖乖往厨房走去,叶灵心里苦涩,盛君烈在她面前有这么听话吗?
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                没有!
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                他除了说话含枪带棒,还指东往西,常常和她对着干。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                当然,她也不可能要求他做什么,像端汤这种事,哪怕烫伤自己,她也不敢叫他去做。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                她怕他会把汤泼她脸上!
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                这就是爱与不爱的区别吧,他爱简云希,但凡有危险的事,他都不让她做。他不爱她,根本不在意她会遭遇什么危险。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                洗完手回去,饭菜已经摆上桌,盛君烈已经在椅子上坐下,简云希就站在他身旁,显然在等她们入座。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                但是她的心思昭然若揭,她想坐在盛君烈旁边。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                叶灵没想在座位上和简云希拉扯,刚要往他们对面走去,就听盛夫人说:“云希,你坐过来,我俩说说话。”
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                简云希都准备坐下了,听见盛夫人的话,她神情有一瞬间的错愕,“哦,好的。”
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                其实餐桌就这么点大,只要不是刻意压低声音,对面肯定能听到她说话,但是盛夫人都开口了,她只好绕过桌子过去,乖乖坐在她旁边。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                叶灵被盛夫人往盛君烈那边推了一把,她拉开椅子坐下,给简云希布菜,“云希,今天辛苦你了,君烈也真是不懂事,怎么能让客人下厨?”
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                “伯母,是我心甘情愿要下厨的,您别责怪君烈,他就是太依着我了。”简云希吃了口米饭,看着对面的盛君烈,笑容温柔深情。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                短短一句话,把叶灵膈应的不轻,再看两人眉来眼去的,她刚咽下去的米饭卡在喉咙里,噎得她难受。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                她端起旁边的水杯喝了一口水,米饭咽下去了,可心里又难受起来。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                恰在此时,盛君烈喝了口奶油土豆浓汤,他满意的点了点头,“土豆浓汤很好喝,还是记忆中的味道。”

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