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,吃完后,摸摸胃,说自己吃撑了。苏韵便提议陪她下楼散步,陶然好几天没出去,听到可以下去走走,欢快的应了下来                                                                                苏韵搀着陶然,缓慢的走向电梯,问她:“要是疼的厉害,我们再走慢点。”                                                                                陶然摇头,说自己可以坚持走,再疼也疼不过手术的那晚,那晚她可是疼的把衣服都湿透了,现在想起来都一阵哆嗦。                                                                                她们走到另一间病房门口时,病房的门正好从里面打开,看到出来的人时,苏韵猛的一惊,没想到又遇上。                                                                                这层楼是特殊VIP病房,都是领导的专用病房,没有病区之分,对于傅明琰出现在这里,她也没有太意外。                                                                                傅明琰盯着她看了半晌,问道:“下午不忙?”吃饭时走的那么仓促,他就猜到她是为了躲他。                                                                                苏韵扯了扯嘴角,尴尬道:“刚忙完。”                                                                                陶然是个小人精,早就感觉到他们俩之间的暗流涌动,她赶紧抱住苏韵的胳膊,“舅妈,你之前忙着给我做饭了是吗?”                                                                                苏韵:“”        
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