第二十八章齐飞从没这么紧张过(3/6)

                                                                苏拉尴尬的笑了笑，比了比自己的手，很恶劣的说着：“抱歉，手滑手滑。”
                                                                                                                                                                “你手天天都滑。”齐飞一个撑地，起了身，“说吧，啥事。”
                                                                                                                                                                苏拉顿时变得有点犹豫，好半天才开口说着：“下周五是我爸的生日。那时候你我都在飞，周六你回来，周日我回来。所以我和我爸说，下周日晚上吃饭。”
                                                                                                                                                                说完，苏拉看了齐飞许久，在仔细观察着齐飞的表情。齐飞的表情说不上来的怪异，眉毛挑了一边，那眼睛转来转去，嘴角也带了点抽搐，更是一句话都没开口表态。
                                                                                                                                                                “我只是和我爸妈说，我带个朋友回来吃饭，就这样。”苏拉又进一步的解释着。
                                                                                                                                                                当然，苏拉没和齐飞说，她和她爸妈说这个话的时候，她妈激动的差点恨不得立刻冲到b市，当即就见到齐飞。而她爸已经交代靠海的亲戚买各种新鲜的海产送上来，找真正家养的老母鸡什么的，准备好好的大展厨艺。
                                                                                                                                                                这是苏家的热情。虽然苏拉没明说齐飞的身份，但是父母都是过来人，怎么会不明白这其中的意思。
                                                                                                                                                                热情是难以避免的，那种连珠炮似的八卦询问，更是必须的。苏拉不知道，齐飞hold不Hold的住。
                                                                                                                                                                “喂，齐飞，你倒是说话啊？要是你那天有安排不能去的话，那我就和我爸妈说一声。”苏拉努努嘴，继续追问着齐飞。
                                                                                                                                   

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