蒋慕承毫不掩饰：“一直都是。”                                                                                夏乔微怔：“那你还不追上她，跟她解释？”                                                                                “我跟她的事用不着你操心！”蒋慕承的胸口因怒气而不断起伏，他吁了口气，从文件包里拿出一个档案袋，他现在要做的事情，比哄苏韵开心来的更重要。                                                                                夏乔又问：“真不去哄？”                                                                                蒋慕承微微抬眸，面无表情道：“我哄不哄她跟你有关系么？”                                                                                夏乔耸耸肩：“我就是好奇而已。”他不是说过他没空哄女人，也没那个习惯吗，她现在坐等他打脸。                                                                                蒋慕承没再搭腔，把档案袋丢到她跟前：“现在开始，你停下手头所有案子，把这个案子给我理清楚。”                                                                                夏乔将纸巾揉成团丢进垃圾桶，没有打开档案袋，而是一瞬不瞬的盯着蒋慕承。                                                                                蒋慕承语气不耐：“你还能在我脸上看出来钱不成？！”                                                                                夏乔若有所思，试探着问：“苏韵惹上医疗官司了？”                                                                                “不是。”                                                                                夏乔继续猜：“是她家里人？”                                                                                “恩。”                                                                                原来如此，难怪他会再次主动来找她，又不急着回去哄苏韵，合着就是为了苏韵的事。