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                                第41章
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                叶灵站在客房里,和刘妈一起铺床,刘妈看她神情郁郁,她说:“小灵,老夫人肯定是站在你这边的。”
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                叶灵抿着唇不说话。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                刘妈看得出来,她心里肯定难受了,“老夫人一知道你落水了,就赶了回来,她是真心疼你。她让简小姐留宿,也是不想让君烈大半夜送她回去,孤男寡女在外面,谁知道会发生什么。”
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                她下句话没说,叶灵却已经明白过来。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                但下一秒,她心里又挺悲凉的。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                就连奶奶都这么防着盛君烈和简云希乱来,可见他们以前的感情有多深。如今让简云希留宿,盛君烈真有那种想法,不是近水楼台先得月?
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                刘妈弄好了被子,拍了拍她的肩膀,“小灵,你自己也主动一些,别像个仙女儿似的不识人间烟火。”
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                叶灵闹了个大红脸,感觉这话题走向迷之尴尬。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                她回到卧室,去浴室洗漱。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                洗完澡出来,她坐在化妆镜前擦脸,卧室门被人从外面推开。
                                
                                        
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                她听见声音,朝那边看了一眼,就见盛君烈双手抄兜,悠闲地走了进来。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                在家里,他没有穿西装外套,衬衣领口解开了两颗,露出性感的喉结,以及脖子下面一片肌肤。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                叶灵莫名其妙地咽了咽口水,感觉嗓子有些发干。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                看他笔直朝她走来,她装作不在意的移开视线,往脸上轻轻拍着水。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                盛君烈站在她身后,端详着镜子里的女人,目光那样专注,让叶灵有些紧张。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                “你干嘛这么看着我?”
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                男人微微俯身,下巴几乎要搁在她肩膀上,两人距离很近,叶灵甚至感觉到他过高的体温传递过来,她浑身的毛孔都舒张开来。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                她偏头要躲。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                一只大手伸过来捏住了她的脖颈,她像只被命运扼住咽喉的猫,不敢再乱动了。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                “你......”
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                “你觉得我们像吗?”盛君烈盯着镜子里的两人看。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                他其实没有仔细端详过叶灵,现在他可以肆无忌惮地盯着她看。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                他的目光从她的眼睛,耳朵,嘴唇一一掠过,带着十足的侵略意味,看得叶灵心跳加速。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                叶灵其实也没有仔细看过盛君烈,他气势太强,导致五官轮廓都带着攻击性,常常让她不敢直视他昳丽的容颜。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                现在看着他的脸,她还是有些不敢相信,她居然拥有了这个人三年。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                “不像吧。”叶灵说。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                盛君烈眯了下眼睛,骨节匀称的手指轻抚上她的下巴,似乎有些不悦,“我倒觉得挺像的。”
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                二婶说他们有夫妻相,以前他还不觉得,现在仔细一看,叶灵冷漠的时候,倒是与他如出一辙。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                他侧过头来看着她,两人距离极近,呼吸都缠绕在一起,极其暧昧。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                叶灵心中突突直跳,盛君烈要做什么?
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                气氛正好,卧室里突然响起敲门声。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                叶灵“腾”一声站起来,慌慌张张往门口走去,“我去开门。”
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                盛君烈捻了一下手指,指尖仿佛还残留着她肌肤细腻的触感,让他心头一阵荡漾。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                叶灵脸颊红得快要滴血,她站在门口,深吸了口气才拉开门,在看到站在门外的人时,她嘴角沉了下去。

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