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                                           蒋慕承笑说:“别说一分钟,一秒钟都抽不出,有那功夫我还不如用来想苏韵。”                                                                                蒋慕平:“你!!”                                                                                蒋慕承午休被打断,困意全无,起来到洗手间点了根烟。                                                                                蒋慕平也缓和了下情绪,可还是不死心,试图说服蒋慕承:“我都已经妥协让步,允许你掺和这案子,这案子结束后,你和苏韵就断干净,给我老老实实的去相亲结婚!你今天对庞嘉禾这态度,是打我的脸,你知道吗!”                                                                                蒋慕承把烟灰弹在马桶里,透过窗户看向外面,天空难得的万里无云,一片湛蓝。                                                                                就连心灵都被净化了。                                                                                他把手机往耳边挪远了一些距离才说道:“二哥,你非要把你那张大脸搁在我跟前,我又看着各种不爽,你说我能不打吗?”                                                                                果不其然,手机听筒里传来刺耳的摔杯子的声音。                                                                                蒋慕承笑笑,随即切段通话。
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