bsp;顾引的声音和往常一样没有变化,清冽带着温和。
贺锦城拿过水杯,朝着顾引弯眸一笑,眉宇间的冷意被整个冲淡,他笑起来的样子好看极了。
很快,被茶水润过的唇瓣泛着水光,顾引眼神黯淡。
贺锦城拔下耳机线,电脑里传出一句“who was talking just now, was it mr. gu?”
贺锦城没有帮他回答的意思,弯着眼睛问他,“哥哥,他在问你呢。”
顾引才意识到对面并没有断开连线,清了清嗓子,回道,”hello, mr. hans. how have you been lately?”
贺锦城诧异地看着他。
他怎么知道对面的是汉玛斯。
汉玛斯哈哈大笑,“very good, my friend. what is the relationship between mr. he and you?”
没等顾引回答,贺锦城直接回答道,”i am his lover.”
对面立刻惊讶大喊,“oh my goodness,is this true???”
顾引纵容地揉了揉贺锦城的脑袋,说道,“yes, i will bring him to meet you when you come to china.”
刚刚被会议渲染得有些紧张有些凝滞的氛围,随着几个人的轻松愉悦的闲聊愕然轻松了下来。<
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