顾烟很兴奋，爸爸真的很久很久没有见过她了，今天不知道为什么忽然派人来接她回顾宅。                                                                                                             “爸爸！”                                                                                                             顾博云从往事的追忆里抬起头，看到小nv儿手扶在门边上，双眸明亮，巧笑嫣然.一时之间，二十多年前那个白衣黑发的少nv好像穿越了时间与生si回到了他面前。                                                                                                             他叹了口气，微笑，“坐。”                                                                                                             顾烟乖巧的在沙发上坐下，“姐姐呢？”                                                                                                             “她么，总归忙去了。”                                                                                                             顾博云看上去有些疲倦，“我听说，方亦城回来了？”                                                                                                             在这个房子里提起方亦城，让顾烟有些不知所措，“恩。”                                                                                                             “烟儿，你……跟他走吧。”顾博云沉思了很久，悠悠的说。                                                                                                             “爸爸……”顾烟低低的喊，她没有想到爸爸是为了方亦城找她，更没有想到，爸爸竟然这么说，虽说没有什么原谅不原谅只说，可是，他真的不怪方亦城了？                                                                                                             顾博云站到窗前去，背对着nv儿，“爸爸想了这么多年，说到底，这些都是爸爸的错。这辈子我已经辜负了妈妈，爸爸希望，你过的容易些。”                                                                                                             眼泪在眼眶里打转，那段年少时的往事，一经提起，心痛的都要碎了。跟方亦城走，那……他呢？过的容易些？——可是，自己现在过的很好很如意啊。                                                                                                             顾烟的眼泪渗出来，顺着baineng的小脸下滑“爸爸，我跟方亦城，不会再有任何交集了。阮姨……我也错了，错了就是错了。再说，我现在很好呀。”                                                                                                             “昨晚，我梦到了你妈妈。”顾博云脸上少有的温柔，仿佛连这样想起那个nv子都是一件幸福的事情，“她怪我，她说我没好好照顾你。”                                                                                                             “半夜里醒了，就再也睡不着，想想这些年，身边的人一个都没顾好，明珠整天像男孩子一样打拼，你呢……”c市的一代枭雄顾博云，竟然哽咽，“小烟，爸爸是固执了点，这些年来，委屈你了。”                                                                                                             顾烟泪如泉涌，自从阮姨走后，爸爸从未这样和声细语的跟自己说过话。                                                                                                             感人的画面被老管家打断，沉稳的老段皱着眉，“老爷，小梁先生来了，说要上来。”                                                                                                             说要上来？什么话！顾博云看了nv儿一眼，叹了口气，不准备和那个年轻人计较，“烟儿，你下去吧。我说的话你好好想想。”                                                                                                             顾烟摇摇头，“爸爸，我今天在这里陪你。”她不怎么想理那个莫名其妙的男人。                                                                                                             顾博云笑笑，一物降一物，天哥那个飞扬跋扈的儿子，也只有自己的这个小nv儿才降得住。                                                                                                             “回去吧，爸爸累了，改日吧。”                                                                                                             顾烟咬咬唇，退了出去。                                                                                                             梁飞凡双手cha口袋，等在楼梯口，一脸的焦急。正沉不住气的要冲上去时，看到顾烟慢吞吞走了下来。                                                                                                             他上前一把揽住，“怎么了？”该si，把她弄哭！                                                                                                             顾烟擦擦眼泪横他一眼，推开他继续往外走。                                                                                                             接下来便是冷战。                                                                                                             梁飞凡和往常一样，早就忘了自己才是先生气的那个。几天里上山下海就差摘月亮来博美人一笑了。无奈美人兵来将挡遇佛杀佛，就是冷冰冰的不理人。                                                                                                             小离和陈遇白和好如初，回过头来当起和事佬，“大哥，喏，先拿出点诚意来嘛，我们小烟心最软了，您罚了酒，道了歉，她就不会生气啦。”小离笑眯眯的递过来一大瓶烈酒。                                                                                                             梁飞凡放下手里的红酒杯，一挑眉，看了眼顾烟。                                                                                                             顾烟优雅的搅着碗里的n昔，眼观鼻，鼻观心，不动声se。                                                                                                             梁飞凡轻叹气，拎起酒来，在一片叫好声里灌了个gg净净。                                                                                                             “小离，你这是帮大哥哄烟姐呢，还是给你家男人报仇呢？”李微然抱着肩不以为然，谁不知道老三家那只最是护短，陈遇白脸上的淤青还光辉闪耀着呢，她怎么可能帮起大哥来，借机有怨抱怨有仇报仇还差不多。                                                                                                             大家哄的笑开，小离气的追着李微然到处跑。                                                                                                             梁飞凡在笑闹里盯着顾烟，毕竟不是千杯不醉，头有点昏，只有看着她眼眶里才舒服一点。                                                                                                             顾烟看他双眼发亮的发楞，对着自己一直看，就知道他喝的差不多了，这个si小离，给本小姐记着！                                                                                                             纪南在一旁冷眼观察了很久，这时走到梁飞凡身边，轻轻的开口，“哥，我帮你。”                                                                                                             梁飞凡没看他，冷冷的哼了声，他还没醉到那个地步，纪南在想什么他清楚的很。                                                                                                             纪南不敢说话，在一旁静静候着。                                                                                                             良久，梁飞凡转身回沙发去坐着，冷冷丢下一句，“下次再落我手里，我不会给你来求我的机会。”                                                                                                             纪南几乎落下泪来。                                                                                                             闹到半夜，各回各家。                                                                                                             梁飞凡找遍全场，不见了的除了纪南和她，还有老六。                                                                                                             通往十七层的偏门“碰”的打开撞上墙，众人都往那里看去。顾烟走了进来，看似平静，眉宇之间却有暴风雨的颜se。                                                                                                             门外的走廊里隐隐听到老六的怒吼和nv孩的哭声，纪南随后悠闲的走进来，关上门，冲大家一笑便闪一边去了。                                                                                                             顾烟理了理裙子，走到梁飞凡身边嫣然一笑，在一片x1气声里柔声开口，“飞凡，我们回去吧，好累哦。”                                                                                                             大家不可置信的看着这一幕，这纪四就是有本事啊，这回大哥还不得重重的有赏。                                                                                                             小离却偏着头笑，明明就是暴风雨前的宁静，你们这帮家伙懂什么呀……有人要倒霉喽。