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                                                                               她一直都在想他什么时候才会把她带回家,特么的直到分手后,她也不知道他家别墅是长的还是圆的。                                                                                现在呢,她有机会看到了,可要眼巴巴的站在大门口往里看,连踏进去的机会都没有。这窝囊气,她要怎么咽的下去?                                                                                她抬头,幽幽说道:“四哥,第一次听过这样的待客之道,邀客人过来,还要让客人站在门口谈,站就站了,连口茶都没有的喝。”                                                                                蒋慕承轻轻吐了口烟雾,问:“带水杯了么?我让保姆给你倒一杯。”                                                                                夏乔:“”她揉揉心口,“蒋慕承,你不会连你家杯子都不给我用吧?”                                                                                他说:“苏韵会不高兴。”                                                                                卧槽!                                                                                夏乔现在最想做的一件事就是对蒋慕承一阵拳打脚踢,才能泄心头之愤,这么特的太欺负人了。                                                                                她又不是眼巴
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