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                                                            蒋慕承盯着不见尽头的马路,若有所思,忽的兀自笑了出来,他摇摇头,走到垃圾桶边上丢掉烟蒂,这才上车。                                                                                苏韵见他上来跟做贼似的,小声问道:“林樾不知道我在车里吧?你怎么跟他说的?”                                                                                要是被林樾知道她跟蒋慕承车震,她以后是没法做人了。                                                                                蒋慕承脱掉外套,靠在椅背上,伸手捏捏她的脸蛋,“他以为我跟别的女人在玩车震,正为你打抱不平,把我骂了一顿。”                                                                                苏韵:“他为什么以为是车震?”她刚才还让蒋慕承不要说车里有人,就说他停下来是要开个视频会。                                                                                明明林樾撞车的时候,他们已经完事,他是怎么知道他们车震的?有车,但是没震呀。                                                                                蒋慕承想了下说道:“大概他之前走过这边,气不过,又回头来撞我的车。不管了,误会就误会吧。”                                                                                苏韵忽的捕捉到一个重点,“老实交代,为什么林樾会以为你跟别的女人车震?恩?”                                                
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