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                                                  这一刻,她又深感庆幸,还好蒋慕承没带她出来吃饭,要不多给他丢脸。然后又悲哀的胡乱猜测,或许他又是因此才不带出来的                                                                                突然夏乔放下刀叉,用餐巾一角轻轻拭了一下嘴角,看向苏韵:“苏医生是不是不经常吃法餐?这家餐厅可是四哥开的呢,以后没事可以经常过来。”                                                                                俨然一副老板娘大方邀约的语气。                                                                                蒋慕承转脸看向苏韵,她就像个被遗弃的小孩,木然悲伤,看的他心里闷闷的有点发疼,他竟然从来都没有带她出来吃过饭。                                                                                纵然借口再多,这都是他的失职。                                                                                苏韵侧脸迎上夏乔挑衅又幸灾乐祸的眼神,她嘴角勾着淡淡的笑。                                                                                轻言慢说道:“我男人他不许我在外面吃饭,说外面的东西总是没家里的干净,实在推不掉的应酬也就只能硬着头皮应付。就像今晚,他想吃家里熬的粥。”                                                                                然后苏韵耸耸肩,很遗憾的表情:“但为了工作,他只能吃些自己不爱吃的,这不我来了,他就开始跟小孩一样任由自己的性子来,顺水推舟让我替他解决。”               
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