苏韵摇头：“我知道，是我的问题，我心里有毛病我想控制自己，怎么都控制不了。”                                                                                蒋慕承亲了亲她，岔开话题，“你知道我最爱看你穿什么衣服吗？”                                                                                苏韵摇头。                                                                                “最喜欢看你穿白大褂，像个天使。”                                                                                苏韵终于嘴角上扬，“就会说好听的。”                                                                                蒋慕承也笑。