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                                             蒋慕平气的一脚将他踹下去,拉上车门,吩咐司机:“开车!”                                                                                蒋慕承猝不及防的跌了个四仰八叉,还好以前被老头子逼的在部.队待过几年,他下意识的护住头部,除了脊背有点疼,也没有伤到哪里。                                                                                保镖赶紧跑过来扶起。                                                                                蒋慕承弯腰拍了拍裤子,黑着脸:“特么的还没看够是吗!”                                                                                保镖嘴角直抽搐。                                                                                蒋慕承双手叉腰,舌尖舔舔牙齿,气的五脏六腑都疼,没好气的问:“袁颖呢!”                                                                                保镖:“还在咖啡厅。”蒋书记的车来了后,他们就没让袁颖出来。                                                                                蒋慕承的胸口还在不断起伏,越想越窝囊,这个仇他先记下了,改天一定要加倍还给蒋老二。                                                                                坐上车,保镖压低声音跟他说了句话,问他:“我们现在回哪?”                                             
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