，听不听得到？”                                                                                蒋慕承的语气明显不耐：“说吧！”                                                                                “我在机场，现在来接我！”                                                                                蒋慕承：“没空！”                                                                                “呵，蒋小四，还傲娇起来了是吧？别忘了，是你求着我办事！你要真没空，我现在就回纽约去。”                                                                                “随你的便。”蒋慕承直接挂掉电话，看向苏韵，解释道：“沈凌的电话。”                                                                                苏韵‘哦~~’了一声，声音里夹杂着调侃与戏谑。                                                                                蒋慕承不满的使劲晃她的脑袋，苏韵用力推开他，冲他翻了个白眼，又整理一下被他弄乱的头发，好奇道：“沈凌是谁？跟林樾一样，都是跟你一起穿开裆裤长大的好哥们？”                                                                                蒋慕承对着她的头就来了一记脑瓜崩，“嘶——”苏韵疼的踹了他一脚，“你下手就不能轻点！”                                                                                “让你下回还乱说！”                                                                                苏韵揉揉被他弹过的地方，又问：“沈凌到底谁啊？”                                                                                “我姐家的儿子，然然的亲哥，比我小四岁。”                                                                                “”苏韵好半晌才消化这个惊人的消息，原来是外甥跟舅舅的关系，这口味重的                                                                                她才想起，蒋慕承以前跟她说过一次，说他姐姐比他大二十多岁，还说他姐夫姓沈。