蒋慕承看她这个狼狈样，别过脸，无声失笑。                                                                                他又从储物盒里拿出几条毛巾，丢了一条给她，把剩下的两条叠好后放在座椅上，“坐吧。”                                                                                苏韵一遍擦着脸，拿眼觑了他一下，小心翼翼的移坐到座椅上。                                                                                这一刻，她的大脑清醒了，她在心里问自己，为什么他让她上车，她就乖乖听话上来了？                                                                                然后一个清晰的声音在胸腔内回荡：因为两个月没见，想他了。                                                                                因为五车连撞，本来就拥堵不堪的道路，现在是寸步难行，后来司机干脆熄火等着。                                                                                车窗外，雨越下越大，可车里却安静诡异的不行。                                                                                突然司机转脸对蒋慕承说道：“蒋总，我下车去看一下前面什么情况。”                                                                                蒋慕承：“好。”                                                                                待司机下车后，苏韵惊诧问道：“你也姓蒋？”                                                                                蒋慕承看了她几秒，然后点头，“恩。跟蒋慕承是本家。”                                                                                “哦”苏韵讪讪一笑，被看穿心思后，有些许的尴尬。                                                                                蒋慕承身体往前倾，从副驾驶上拿过一个购物袋。                                                                                苏韵看了眼购物袋，牌子她不认识，但是购物袋做的很精美。