说着看向对面的男人，“川子，有这事吧？”                                                                                周璟川手里夹着烟，正单手码牌，闻言，顿下手里的动作，半眯着眼看向说话的男人，“真有此事？”                                                                                “我靠，你还不知道？你说你像不像话，这么不关心你老子！”                                                                                周璟川也想说，他怎么都不知道呢，而后转脸看向苏韵：“把你电动车借我玩几天。”                                                                                苏韵一脸防备的看着他：“你要干嘛？”                                                                                “没想到电动车的威力这么大，我也要骑着到大街上晃晃，以后在我爸那里永黑，最好他这几年都不想再看到我。”                                                                                苏韵：“”周院长要是听到这话，直接哭晕在抢救室。                                                                                还没等苏韵找蒋慕承算账，陶然就把苏韵拉到楼上去。                                                                                “怎么了然然？”