第一百零三章底线2(4/6)

                                                                                                                                                        “你小子胆不小，还敢来归德！”常雨泽没有拿眼看他，大步走进客厅，坐到长沙发上。
                                                                                                                                                                一个拉开的大旅行包就放在沙发旁边，看起来是张锋刚刚背过来的。徐虹没有在客厅，她正在楼上陪露露。
                                                                                                                                                                “我知道大哥还生我的气，只要大哥能消气，随便大哥打，随便大哥骂。”张锋低声下气的给常雨泽沏茶倒水，仿佛他就是这间别墅里的仆人。
                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                           “少他妈给我献殷勤，我不是你大哥，我也不希罕有你这样的小人。我已经放出去话了，你要是敢回归德，只要让我瞅见，我就得好好修理你！”
                                                                                                                                                                “你啥时间说过这样的话，我咋不知道？”张锋惊讶的问，随即又皮笑肉不笑的说，“其实我来归德也没其他意思，就是听说露露生病了，回来看看她。”
                                                                                                                                                                “放你妈的屁！”常雨泽见他提起露露的名字，顿时怒火燃烧，操起茶杯，把半杯热茶泼到他脸上，“露露是我闺女，你算什么狗东西，要你来看她！”
                                                                                                                                                                张锋“呀”得叫了一声，豁得站起来，两水揪住领口抖个不停，热茶虽然冷了片刻，泼到脸上也是热水，茶水又从他脸上流进胸口里，显然还是发烫，不过他却不去擦拭脸上的茶水，看起来他的脸皮够厚够结实。他两眼喷火，死死的盯着常雨泽。
                                                                                                                                                                常雨泽把玩着空茶杯，漫不经心的瞥他一眼，轻描淡写的说：“一杯热茶还只是刚开始，你既然来归德了，我怎么也得好好‘招待’你吧。”“好。”张锋忽然弯腰从茶几上抓起水果刀，

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