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                        苏韵摇头:“有点累。”                                                                                蒋慕承什么都依着她,“那我们现在就回去,你早点休息。”                                                                                一路上两人都没再说话,车里很静,但不压抑,蒋慕承专心开车,苏韵则偏头看向车窗外,这种生活有点像老夫老妻。                                                                                蒋慕承开车时,想牵苏韵的手,苏韵拿过去,不给他牵。                                                                                蒋慕承很确定,她在生气。又不知道要怎么哄。                                                                                回到别墅后,蒋慕承又让保姆做了宵夜,苏韵晚上吃过饭,这阵子还不饿,就坐在桌边陪着他吃。                                                                                蒋慕承吃饭时很少说话,苏韵支着头看他吃的津津有味,蒋慕承舀了一个墨鱼丸送到她嘴边:“吃一个,味道不错。”                                                                                墨鱼丸已经碰到她的唇,但苏韵把脖子往后缩了缩,嫌弃道:“不吃。”                                                                                蒋慕承无奈,哄着她,“吃一口,剩下给我。”                                                    
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