031：回家
“别闹！”
他低斥。
把不安分的她摁在自己怀里，猿臂锁得紧紧地，不给她半分乱蹭的空间。
然，贴得太近，隔着厚厚的西装，以及她的外套，他却仍能清楚地感觉到她的温度。
好在调酒师及时过来，拉走了他的思绪。
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“先生，一共是五千六百块。”
“好。”
陆宴北从内口袋里翻出钱夹，打开。
圈着苏黎
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