慕承点点她的额头：“别撩我，小心我真收拾你。”开始拍她的手，让她松开。他已经忍了一个星期，她稍稍撩拨他一下，他就会有反应。                                                                                                                                                                洗过澡躺到床上后，苏韵问蒋慕承夏乔怎么出的车祸。                                                                                蒋慕承没打算跟她说实话，就说被人追尾了。                                                                                苏韵点头，也没再怀疑，而是问他：“你早就知道夏乔跟傅明琰的关系？”                                                                                “嗯，几年前就知道。”                                                                                苏韵叹口气，也没再多问。                                                                                蒋慕承让她别再多想，拿出一本法语书读给她听。                                                                                苏韵什么都听不懂，但他磁性醇厚的声音让她莫名的安心，她自己都不知道什么时候在他怀里睡着的。                                                                                蒋慕承感觉到她已经熟睡，才收起书本，把她放在枕头上躺好，给她盖好被子，又去了书房。                                                                                他不知道陶尹凡今晚是怎么应对饭局的，放心不下，又打了电话过去。                                                                                电话没人接听，又拨过去一遍，还是没人接。                                                                                蒋慕承盯着手机屏幕发怔，看了眼时间，这个点他们应该早就吃过饭。等的有些焦躁不安，他起身到窗边，打开窗户开始抽烟。                                                                                两根烟抽完，陶尹凡的电话才回过来。