第一百三十一章3分锺与5分锺(4/6)

                                    邹贝气呼呼的小推了男人一把；“笑什么笑…谁知道杀了的鱼还要蹦？一点同情心都没。”说完就摘下围裙，扔给男人，手指有点刺疼，应该是被鱼脊骨给扎了一下。
                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                           “我看看手。”男人无视她的推拒，掰回她躲在背后的手掌；“你看你，弄出血了。”无名指上一个细小的伤口，上面凝着小血珠，一手握着她，一手翻东西，拆了盒抽纸取了一张给她套上去；“捏着。”
                                                                                                                                                                “喔。”一副不高兴的样子，坐在沙发上就发呆。
                                                                                                                                                                “不高兴了？”男人围上刚才邹贝扔给他的围裙，一阵恶劣笑声；“等会找你帮忙，行不？”
                                                                                                                                                                邹贝一边看电视，一遍傻笑，笑着笑着脸就红了起来，不停的换着台，还是忍不住捂着脸，不大一会，小厨房就穿来叫声；“帮忙的，过来干活。”
                                                                                                                                                                邹贝继续换台，装着没听见，男人又喊；“宝贝……过来啊。”
                                                                                                                                                                邹贝笑眯眯地不做声，心里有点儿小得意，让你嚣张一时又如何，最后不照样要来哄我吗？于是一边慢条斯理地继续看电视，一边美滋滋地想着待会儿怎么报复男人。
                                                                                                                                                                谁知道那边叫了两声就没动静，等来等去等不到下文，刚才的得意瞬间变声了气恼，委屈；怎么可以这样……不过就两声……就不管了……混蛋老头………
                                                                                                                                                                于是，台是不停的换，结果是一个比一个难看，索性穿上鞋子跑去

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