Oh, I see, he said, trying bravely to laugh and ruffling up his wig with his hand.

我明白，他着说，抓头上的假发。

Soon Broadcom ran out of big chipmakers that it could buy without ruffling trustbusters' feathers.

很快，博通就找不到可以收购而不会惹恼反垄断机构的大型芯片制造商。

The air ruffling through the window smelled of the sea.

透过窗户吹进来的空气带着大海的味道。

His friend, still ruffling the gray moustache upward, stared at him in frowning perplexity.

他的朋友仍然竖起灰白的胡须， 困惑地皱着眉头看着他。

The light wind could now be heard ruffling the grass.

现在可以听到微风吹动草地的音。

A cool breeze was ruffling his fur.

凉爽的微风吹乱他的皮毛。

He shivered, ruffling out his fur, and stretched one leg at a time.

他颤抖着，弄乱他的皮毛，次伸条腿。

" It looks it, for sure, " said Martha, ruffling it up a little round her face.

“它看起来确实如此，”玛莎说，把她的脸稍微弄皱。

" Girls have to marry someone" . " Indeed, they do not, " said Pitty, ruffling. " I never had to" .

" 我就从没想过。

" Interesting find you've made here, my boy, " said Stoick, ruffling his son's hair proudly.

" 你在这里的发现很有趣，我的孩子，" 斯托伊克说，骄傲地拨弄着他儿子的头发。

She waited calmly as one monster after another flew past her, ruffling her fur.

她平静地等待着，只又只的怪物从她身边飞过，弄乱她的皮毛。

In his dream he had felt fresh air ruffling the soft fur where the collar usually pinched.

在梦中，他感到新鲜的空气吹乱衣领通常会勒紧的柔软皮毛。

" Just like you, eh, Hiccup, " said Stoick, giving a great laugh and ruffling his son's hair.

" 就像你样，嗯，卡嗝，" 斯托伊克说，大，弄乱他儿子的头发。

A breeze blew toward them, ruffling the surface of the snow and bearing the scent of many cats.

阵微风向他们吹来，吹皱雪，夹杂着许多猫的气味。

" Dead, " his raven cawed, ruffling its wings. Its voice grew louder and more shrill. " Dead" .

" 死，" 他的乌鸦还在叫闹，边抖动翅膀，调愈加高亢尖锐，" 死。"

" Well done! " said Mrs. Weasley proudly, ruffling Ron's hair. " Seven OWLs, that's more than Fred and George got together! "

“不错！”韦斯莱夫人骄傲地说，揉揉罗恩的头发，“O.W.Ls过七门，比弗雷德和乔治加在起还多！”

They were the eyes of a happy woman, a woman around whom storms might blow without ever ruffling the serene core of her being.

这是个乐观女人的眼睛，任何狂风暴雨都不能打乱这种女人的内心的平静。

A man was sitting by the window ruffling a magazine, He wore a bluish-gray suit with an almost invisible pale blue check.

个男人坐在窗边翻着杂志，他穿着套蓝灰色的西装，上有个几乎看不见的淡蓝色格子。

He sat down by his wife, his elbows on his knees and his hands ruffling his gray hair. " What are your commands, little countess? "

他坐到妻子旁边，潇洒地把臂肘支在膝盖上，搔着花白的头发。“您有什么吩咐，伯爵夫人？”

By the end, there's a standing ovation awaiting him, and Bea, with a steady hand and a devilish smile, ruffling his champagne-sticky hair.

比赛结束时， 全场起立为他鼓掌，而比亚则用坚定的手和邪恶的微，揉乱他沾满香槟的头发。