第四章浊世清莲,天人缚传说(3/19)

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                                                         听着听着,我终于回过神来,曼曼嘴里不停念叨的是上海话里的“老公”。
                                                                                                                                                                我此刻的满足真的难以形容,虽然我自己根本还没有解决问题,但是……
                                                                                                                                                                这个成天对我没好气的上海傲娇大小姐居然叫我老公了。
                                                                                                                                                                她居然主动叫我老公了!
                                                                                                                                                                我长长地做了一个深呼吸,一手握住兀自矗立的钢枪,一手握住被曼曼和我呵得湿湿的听筒,“咚”地一声倒在了曼曼的身边。
                                                                                                                                                                “苏苏啊……”
                                                                                                                                                                把听筒夹在我脖子根里,电话里还没有传来断线的嘟声。
                                                                                                                                                                “金……金风,怎么办,我走不动了。下班,还得搭地铁末班车呢……”
                                                                                                                                                                苏苏似乎正在期待着我的问候呢,我现在甚至脑子里可以勾勒出一张办公桌的轮廓,办公桌上,正有一个清-丽的长发女子红着面庞瘫软在电话旁。
                                                                                                                                                                我又不在上海,苦无分身之术,叫我如何能抱得美人归家?正在皱眉,电话那头忽似浅笑了一声,旋即听得美人轻言道:“好啦,我知道怎么照顾自己呢,那么晚了,不坐计程车回去,你也不会放心吧?哪像你……总是喝酒就喝成那副德行,从前鱼露也都不管管你。”
                                                 

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