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              她以为上帝会很会给她和柠柠一个安稳的生活,但没有。                                                                                柠柠为她受了太多委屈。                                                                                “这几天上班还适应吧?”蒋慕承突然抬头问她。                                                                                苏韵回神,点头:“还行。”                                                                                蒋慕承‘嗯’了一声,又叮嘱她:“以后尽量跟傅明琰保持距离,医院人多眼杂,袁颖又不是个善茬,没必要给自己惹些解释不清的麻烦。”                                                                                苏韵默默瞅他一眼,知道他那天晚上看到了傅明琰,心里肯定不爽,现在开始冠冕堂皇的给她上教育课。                                                                                没听到她的声音,蒋慕承抬眸,“听到没?”                                                                                苏韵翻白眼:“没听到。”                                                                                蒋慕承不悦的看她两眼,又低头继续吃饭,明知她是有意气他,心里还是膈应得慌,一时间没有了食欲,他搁下筷子,一言不发的盯着她。                                                                          
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