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              刚才她还自作多情的以为是个男人开的车呢。                                                                                苏韵拿着毛巾继续擦湿漉漉又有些乱糟糟的头发。                                                                                蒋慕承听后‘呵’了一声,“净给交通添堵。”                                                                                他看了眼手表,又问苏韵:“是继续等,还是走着去商场?”                                                                                苏韵微怔,他怎么知道她要去逛街?                                                                                蒋慕承:“不是要给林樾买生日礼物吗?”                                                                                苏韵彻底傻眼了,这个男人会读心术不成?                                                                                蒋慕承看出她的疑惑,但也没再解释,而是自作主张:“走吧。”                                                                                他拿了伞,推开车门下去。                                                                                苏韵拎上包,不忘拾起脚边的那把小破伞,紧跟着下了车。                                                       
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