第八章论如何清纯吃鸡儿(1/6)

“都出去。”白书闲声线平静，语气却森寒。连习惯了他日常释放冷气的姚宋都愣了一下，他很少听到白书闲用这样的语气说话，上次还是很多年前，有人不小心碰碎了白书闲母亲留下的东西的时候。
                                                                                                                                                                后来发生了什么来着？总之他是再也没见过那个手贱的小子。从那以后他便知道，就算白书闲一贯的语气都是云淡风轻，但一旦发生某种微妙的变化，便有人要倒霉了。
                                                                                                                                                                于是他赶紧无声的打了个手势，一群勋贵子弟你看看我我看看你，看到姚宋的神情不像开玩笑，连忙大气也不敢喘的就要离开包厢。那些正办事办到一半的，也不得不灰溜溜地把湿漉漉硬邦邦的东西强塞回裤子里，提着裤腰带跑得倒是一点不慢。
                                                                                                                                                                不一会儿，原来喧闹的包厢里，人就走了个干净。姚宋最后离开，在踏出房门前，他又看了一眼沙发上的两人。
                                                                                                                                                                只见此时，白书闲正背对着他，将少女围在自己和沙发之间，宽宽的肩背将少女娇小的身影遮了个十成十，不容人窥伺一分一毫。这是真的上心了。
                                                                                                                                                                姚宋在心里叹息一声，道：“我也先走了。”白书闲头也没回地嗯了一声。
                                                                                                                                                                姚宋张张口，欲言又止。却还是迈开脚步走了。
                                                                                                                                                                此刻，白书闲的手正轻轻抚在安笙的脊背上，他看着怀里似乎有些不明所以的少女，抿了抿唇，还是开口道：
                                                                                                                                                                
                                                                                                                                                                “对不起。”他说，“刚刚我状态有些不对，一时没有考虑到场合

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