“哦，来啦！”                                                                                陶然又朝着那群人挤眉弄眼：“我刚才说的千万别要替我保密哦~我舅舅要是知道我把他妻管严的事给说出来，他饶不了我的。我走啦，拜拜~”                                                                                在众目睽睽之下，蒋慕承强势的拉着苏韵离开了。                                                                                随后，包间里炸开了锅。                                                                                电梯里，蒋慕承一直牵着苏韵，始终都没松手。                                                                                而苏韵也没甩开，任由他握着。                                                                                他的手掌宽厚有劲。                                                                                就跟小的时候被舅舅牵着是一样的感觉，温暖，安心，什么都不用再怕。                                                                                走出会所，蒋慕承的汽车已经在门口候着，随行保镖将车门拉开。                                                                                蒋慕承这才松开苏韵的手，下巴对着车里扬了下，示意苏韵坐上去。                                                                                苏韵还在云里飘着，大脑也不做主，蒋慕承让她干嘛，她就乖乖听话照做，坐上车，看着车外的人。                                                                                她的意识一点点回笼。                                                                                车外。                                                                                陶然伸手：“舅舅，赶紧跟我结账，我还急着回家看小说呢。”                                                                                蒋慕承看着她，假装听不懂