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                                                                         苏韵心头一热,她之前还怪蒋慕承不该大过年的都不把舅舅和舅妈从瑞士接回来,原来他别有用意。                                                                                蒋慕承:“我爸已经妥协了,让你舅舅和舅妈去家里,不是就间接认可你了吗?我当时一高兴,就想打牌,所以让你一个人回来。”                                                                                苏韵扣住蒋慕承的脖子,主动吻上去。                                                                                蒋慕承一边吻着她,一边将她的针织衫换下来。                                                                                苏韵不让,“诶,我冷呀!”                                                                                蒋慕承:“瞎说,我一早就把衣帽间的暖气打开,这温度少说也有三十二度,我穿着衬衫都感觉热,你冷什么的!”                                                                                原来是早就图谋不轨呀。                                                                                蒋慕承拥着她一直往后退,直到被沙发挡住,她直接跌坐在沙发里。                                                                                “四哥,你注意点!”                                
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