喝一口,乖巧说,“真好喝呀,甜的。”
姚荟心里舒坦,嘴巴却说,“我打电话辰光,多说两句话闫峥就嫌我烦,你这说话一箩筐一箩筐的,他咋受得了?”
许思抿唇笑,“我不跟他讲,我跟妈妈讲。”
“妈妈”两个字轻飘飘的,姚荟那小心脏软成一团,闫峥小辰光还这样叫过她,现在都叫一个‘妈’,又冷又硬。
她眼神不自然得移开,“赶紧说说,商量出点啥了?”
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