第七十一章抽丝剥茧(2/8)

                                                                                                                                                 
                                                                                                                                                                “再不出来怎么了得。”宋祁言冷笑一声，“一分钟没看住就给我来个了大变活人，再迟点我怕是连你的影子都见不到了。”
                                                                                                                                                                他虽然是回答乔桥的话，但目光却始终放在周远川身上，两个男人隔空凝视炸得小小的客厅里满是火药味，乔桥脑子里也不合时宜地冒出来一个词：神仙打架。
                                                                                                                                                                
                                                                                                                                                                
                                                                                                                                                                “我还是第一次来宋先生的公寓。”周远川张望了一下四周，由衷赞叹道，“宋先生品味很好，客厅很漂亮。”
                                                                                                                                                                “哦？”宋祁言挑了挑眉，“周教授要是喜欢随时可以来看，复刻一版回去我也没意见，不过下次最好提前告诉我一声，我不喜欢擅自登门的人。”
                                                                                                                                                                乔桥恨不得在角落里把自己缩成一只鹌鹑。
                                                                                                                                                                她常见的宋祁言向来是沉稳冷静的，说话也是进退有度极少让人挑得出差错，像现在这样如此明显的感情外露，乔桥跟宋祁言相处的两年里还真没见过几回。
                                                                                                                                                                大概是真的被气到了。
                            

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