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                                第321章
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                煮好饺子,她拿了两个日式大碗出来,分别放了调料,给自己那一碗舀了一勺辣油,然后端出去。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                盛君烈闻到饺子的香味,从沙发上站起来,把手机往兜里一揣,朝餐厅走去。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                叶灵端着另一碗饺子在他对面坐下。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                平时他俩在家里吃饭,都是坐一边的,如今叶灵这泾渭分明的态度,显然还没有消气。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                盛君烈瞥了一眼她,又把视线落在碗上,就看到那碗素淡的饺子。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                之所以素淡,就是连青菜都没有。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                叶灵以前煮饺子,会给他卧一个煎蛋,还会烫点青菜放里面,今天这么光秃秃的,除了饺子什么也没有,他还挺不适应的。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                再看叶灵坐到他对面去了,他就生气。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                “坐那么远,怕我吃了你?”盛君烈拉开椅子坐下,他心里有气,拽得椅子腿在地上摩擦出尖锐的声响。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                他丝毫没觉得制造出了噪音,大老爷似的往椅子上一坐,“我要煎蛋和青菜。”
                                
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                                叶灵:......吃不死你!
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                她装没听见,低头吃饺子,结果放在桌子下的腿就被踢了一脚,某人声音更大了,“我要煎蛋和青菜。”
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                叶灵腿被踢疼了,她拧眉瞪着他,“锅扛我背上的,你要吃不知道自己去弄?”
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                盛君烈直勾勾地盯着她,也不说话,看着格外瘆人。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                叶灵咬了咬牙,觉得这人实在是个难侍候的主,她用力将筷子拍在桌上,起身去厨房了。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                纵使她不情不愿,还是煎了三个鸡蛋,烫了一小叠青菜出来,她往自己碗里加了一个煎蛋,把剩下的全推给了盛君烈。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                “这下行了吧,陛下?”
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                盛君烈臭着的俊脸终于缓和下来,他把煎蛋和青菜都夹进碗里,还是觉得不怎么好看,没有叶灵摆盘讲究。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                但他这会儿要再找茬,估计叶灵捏死他的心都有了,他只好作罢。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                叶灵看他终于不再作妖,她心里松了口气,她还在想,他要再找茬,她就把碗扣他脑门上。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                当然,也只敢想想。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                两人沉默地吃着饺子,叶灵见他风卷残云似的吃完饺子,像是饿狠了,她皱了皱眉头。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                两人一直没机会坐下来说话,叶灵把饺子吃完,搁下筷子才开口,“前几天爸把我叫到董事办去了一趟。”
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                盛君烈猛地抬起头来,目光冷冽地盯着她,“他说什么了?”
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                叶灵怔了怔,果然是知道了吧,要不然她提到盛铭,他不会有这么大反应。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                她拿纸巾擦了擦嘴,说:“爸和我说,让妈举办一场宴会,要把我以盛家儿媳妇的身份介绍给大家。”
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                盛君烈冷笑一声,“他还真会曲线救国,以为拿这点小恩小惠就能堵住我的嘴?”
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                叶灵抿唇,“妈叫我们明天回庄园,应该会提到这事,我的意思是不需要这么大肆张扬。”
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                “你什么意思?”盛君烈终于回过味来,“你不想公开,不想让别人知道你是我老婆?”
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                老婆两个字让叶灵的心莫名悸动了一下,她想起盛君烈醉酒那晚,在她耳边说“老婆贴贴”的模样。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                她又抿了下唇,心说他们都是要离婚的关系了,公开对他们有什么好处,不如保持现状,离婚的时候大家都体面些。

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