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                                                                                                                                                                毯子轻飘飘地盖回了乔桥身上,她以为程修还有下一步动作,浑身僵硬地在沙发上趴了半天,四周静悄悄的,乔桥抬起头,房间里已经空无一人。
                                                                                                                                                                好像刚才的一切都不过是她小憩时的臆想。
                                                                                                                                                                
                                                                                                                                                                
                                                                                                                                                                乔桥-头雾水地爬起来,把地上散落的衣服穿好,这事太玄幻了,且不说程修怎么找到她的,来了以后把她摁着扒光摸了一遍就走了?把她当什么?旅游景点?
                                                                                                                                                                乔桥越想越气,奈何人都走了,想发火都找不到对象,正郁闷着,门铃忽然响了。
                                                                                                                                                                程修提着一一个鼓囊囊的购物袋面无表情地站在门口。、
                                                                                                                                                                乔桥秒怂。
                                                                                                                                                                “哈哈,程先生没走啊。“乔桥干笑了一声,男人顺理成章地进[ ] ,她偷瞄了一眼购物袋,里面装了些新鲜蔬菜和肋排,原来他是去买菜了。
                                                                                                                                                                她不会做饭,几天来-直靠外卖维生,

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