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                                     几十秒过后,陶然又说:“舅舅,我没发错啊,还是说你连自己妈妈都不认识了?”                                                                                蒋慕承胸腔里都是怒气,他就该想到这个小王八蛋被她姥姥给收买了!                                                                                他索性挂掉电话,再问也问不出个什么东西,只能乱上作乱。                                                                                蒋慕承拂拂苏韵的脸颊,“我们今晚就去瑞士,明天你就知道她是不是我妈!”                                                                                他一点招都没有了,家里的老照片都在二哥家。                                                                                他若没猜错,母亲已经通知了家里的每个人不要理睬他…                                                                                苏韵捏捏他的下巴,“你就是去了,你妈妈也不见得就会在家里等你。”                                                                                蒋慕承愣了下,反应过来后,欣慰的看着她:“你信了?”                                                                                “谁没事,乱认妈?”对于蒋慕承这样的人就更不可能。她刚刚也是太震惊,一下子没缓过神,就觉得他妈妈好漂亮好年轻。                                  
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