第四百五十二章(1/7)

高兴个屁。
                                                                                                                                                                赵涛关好门在桌子上啪唧啪唧干于钿秋的时候，觉得自己腚沟子里都在发凉。而且，不是冷风吹的。
                                                                                                                                                                可他还不敢表现出来，一直到亲热完出来，绕过拐角走进楼梯间，才咬着牙狠狠挥拳砸了一下墙。
                                                                                                                                                                一个有孩子的女人铁了心离婚能因为什么？能因为什么？这还用猜？
                                                                                                                                                                他感觉自己就像个第一次到草坡放风筝的智障儿童，看见一个风筝就抢过来拽手里，拽啊拽啊，空中的线就纠缠在一起，扯得风筝们撞来撞去，线还把他的手划得生疼——谁叫他为了多拿连线轴都不要。
                                                                                                                                                                “怎么了？于老师把你榨干了吗？看着愁眉苦脸的。”
                                                                                                                                                                才走下楼，就迎面碰上了金琳。
                                                                                                                                                                看她靠着门边墙的悠闲样子，似乎早就等在这儿了。
                                                                                                                                                                “没有，我操得她腰软，这会儿还下不来桌子呢。”赵涛看了看周围没别人，过去单手撑墙，盯着金琳问，“苏湘紫去我家那边干什么了？”
                                                                                                                                                                金琳摇了摇头，“我怎么会知道，你真当我是她肚子里的蛔虫吗？”
                                                                                                                                                  

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