，听不听得到？”                                                                                蒋慕承的语气明显不耐：“说吧！”                                                                                “我在机场，现在来接我！”                                                                                蒋慕承：“没空！”                                                                                “呵，蒋小四，还傲娇起来了是吧？别忘了，是你求着我办事！你要真没空，我现在就回纽约去。”                                                                                “随你的便。”蒋慕承直接挂掉电话，看向苏韵，解释道：“沈凌的电话。”                                                                                苏韵‘哦~~’了一声，声音里夹杂着调侃与戏谑。                                                                                蒋慕承不满的使劲晃她的脑袋，苏韵用力推开他，冲他翻了个白眼，又整理一下被他弄乱的头发，好奇道：“沈凌是谁？跟林樾一样，都是跟你一起穿开裆裤长大的好哥们？”                                                                                蒋慕承对着她的头就来了一记脑瓜崩，“嘶——”苏韵疼的踹了他一脚，“你下手就不能轻点！”                                                                                “让你下回还乱说！”