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口妥协,苏韵淡淡说道:“他要是离婚了,我肯定会跟他呀。”                                                                                明明心里想的是,我都跟了你,怎么还会跟傅明琰纠缠不清?可话到嘴边就成了伤人的利器,她没加思索的就说了如此不理智的话来。                                                                                她知道她的话挑衅了一个男人最基本的尊严。                                                                                蒋慕承感觉指尖都泛着凉意,可脸上看不出喜怒,他只说了句:“我让司机送你回别墅!”                                                                                “不去了,我今晚夜班。”苏韵说完跟他挥了挥手,把耳机塞到耳朵里,又继续小跑起来。                                                                                跟他擦肩而过时,她多希望他还能像在医院,她求他放过苏柠柠那晚,她要离开,他将她抱在怀里。                                                                                可她又想起,叶晴岚跟他的前女友根本没法比。                                                                                蒋慕承也没有再拦着她,转身看着她渐渐远离的背影,许久才回神,又示意他座驾边上那辆车里的随行保镖跟着苏韵。                                                                                蒋慕承回到餐厅时,夏乔已经开吃。                                        
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