第一百七十二章鞭痕(3/8)

桌上的餐盒堆积如山,估计他是看到了这些才出去的。
                                                                                                                                                                “程先生什么时候来的？“乔桥殷勤地跟进厨房。
                                                                                                                                                                程修拧开水龙头，言简意赅地答道：“刚到。”
                                                                                                                                                                这跟没说有什么区别
                                                                                                                                                                饭菜很快做好，桌上的餐盒也被程修清理出去了,虽然只是简单的两菜一汤,但吃进嘴里却莫名有了家的感觉。
                                                                                                                                                                程修吃的很少,几乎每个菜只戳了一筷子,而且眉头一直锁着，脸色也不太好看，乔桥本来有一肚子问题,看他仇大苦深的表情发现有点问不出[ ]。
                                                                                                                                                                没想到程修先开口了：“还好吗？”
                                                                                                                                                                他这话问的没头没尾,乔桥也搞不清楚他具体指哪方面,只好含糊道：“还行。”
                                                                                                                                                                男人嗯了一声，没有继续聊下去的意思。
                                                                                                                                                                乔桥实在受不了这个沉闷的气氛，只好自己起话头，“其实也遇上了点别的蹲了几天局子。”
                                                                                                                                                                “我知道。”程修点点头,“没受伤。”
                        

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