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                 苏韵还是不依不饶:“四舅!我要下车!”                                                                                蒋慕承压低声音,一字一顿的说着:“想要下车是吗?等我收拾完你之后再下去车!”说完后还用手揉揉胃部。                                                                                他是第一次被气的胃都疼,以前就是陶然不听话闹离家出走,他也没被气成这样。                                                                                汽车一路开到对面小区的公寓楼下,蒋慕承直接把汽车横在大门口,下车后,他拽下苏韵就往公寓里走。                                                                                苏韵跟他撕扯,就是不愿进去。                                                                                吼他:“蒋慕承,你这是仗势欺人,你放开我!”她的手腕被他攥的生疼。                                                                                蒋慕承也懒得多费口舌,弯腰抱紧她的两条腿就将她扛在肩头,吓得苏韵惊叫,一刹血液倒流,那头晕眼花的,也忘了挣扎。                                                                                刷卡进了电梯,当电梯门缓缓合上时,蒋慕承这才把她放下来。                                                                                苏韵心想,这回完了,“蒋慕承,你到底要干嘛!今晚你要敢我跟你没完!”                             
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