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                                第731章
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                徐年年醉醺醺帮腔,“就是,这年头这种二十四孝好学生上哪找,骗纸,渣男。”
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                盛君烈俊脸黑如锅底,这俩人一人一句,跟唱二人转似的。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                “既然你长得这么像渣男,那就别怪我们不客气了。”叶灵和徐年年对视一眼,又同时扭头不怀好意地看向盛君烈。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                盛君烈惊觉不妙,还来不及反应,叶灵和徐年年同时出手,一左一右两个拳头全招呼在盛君烈那张帅到人神共愤的俊脸上。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                世界突然陷入安静。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                站在不远处默默窥视的盛景遇差点瞎了,我去,这么刺激的吗?他哥被两个女人围殴了。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                半小时后,酒吧包厢里,叶灵和徐年年东倒西歪地站着,盛君烈坐在沙发上,脸色阴沉地盯着她们。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                他舔了舔唇角,尝到一股咸腥的血味儿。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                他俊脸上也挂了彩。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                他根本不敢回想刚才那半小时内发生的事,只要回想一下,他浑身的怒火都能燎原。
                                
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                                盛君烈双手抱胸,眼神凌厉地瞪着她们,“喝酒?”
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                叶灵和徐年年垂下脑袋,乖乖听训,其实徐年年没有叶灵醉得厉害,她打了盛君烈那一拳后,酒就醒了。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                可是她一想到她居然打了盛君烈,帝都最尊贵富有的男人,她就恨不得剁了自己的手。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                那可是盛君烈啊!
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                她会不会被他剁吧剁吧丢海里喂鱼?
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                然后她就看见叶灵发酒疯,不止打盛君烈,还扑上去抓他头发咬他耳朵,她觉得她的酒不能醒。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                否则就算盛君烈不报一拳之仇,也会因为丢人,将她杀人灭口。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                于是她只能装醉,跟着叶灵一起撒酒疯,最后被盛君烈拎到包厢里来罚站。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                “我又没喝你家的。”叶灵打了个酒嗝,声音都哑了,她的脸红彤彤的,眼神也有些飘。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                盛君烈怒从心头起,“你还顶嘴?感冒了不在家躺着,跑出来喝酒,还打人,你有理了?”
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                “要你管,渣男。”
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                盛君烈气得倒吸了口凉气,他死死瞪着她,“你心里就是这么想我的是吧,现在总算酒后吐真言了。”
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                叶灵抬起头来,她意识并不清醒,要不是徐年年扶着她,她就直接坐地上了,“我不想理你,年年,我们回家。”
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                徐年年被她拖着往外走,她瞄了一眼盛君烈阴沉的表情,吓得同手同脚的,差点顺拐了。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                我的妈,生气的男人好恐怖!
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                就在这时,包厢门被人推开,一个头戴鸭舌帽脸戴口罩的高大男人走进来,他敏锐地察觉到包厢里气氛低沉。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                他说:“现在是什么情况?”
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                盛君烈起身一把将叶灵扯进怀里,朝霍迟抬了抬下巴,“把你的女人领回去,下次她再拐叶灵出来喝酒,我就找你。”
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                霍迟感觉气氛不对,也没多问,伸手点了点徐年年的鼻尖,“长出息了,盛大公子的人你也敢拐?”
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                “少废话,赶紧走。”
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                徐年年抓住霍迟的手腕,将他拽出包厢,生怕再迟一步,就要被盛君烈的眼神凌迟了。

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