天才一秒记住本站地址：[海棠书屋]                http://www.yinengjituan.com/最快更新！无广告！                                                                                        从医院出来后,蒋慕承直接把车开到医院对面的甜品店门口。                                                                                苏韵疑惑的眼神打量他，他想吃蛋糕还是想喝咖啡？                                                                                可这家店的档次完全不配他。                                                                                蒋慕承解开安全带，伸手把她的也解下,“一起下去吧，我买杯咖啡。”                                                                                苏韵问：“你喝的惯？”                                                                                “还不错。”上回苏韵喝剩的他尝了一口,虽然跟他平常喝的蓝山差距很大,但味道还算说的过去。                                                                                进店后，蒋慕承打包了两杯咖啡,又问苏韵想吃什么甜点。                                                                                苏韵指了指抹茶蛋糕。                                                                                蒋慕承：“这么喜欢吃抹茶味的？”                                                                                苏韵点头。                                                                                以前家乡小城没有卖抹茶的糕点，舅舅每次去上海出差都会给她和柠柠带抹茶的蛋糕，她和柠柠把一块蛋糕都要分好几天吃。                                                                                她现在怀念的或许只是小时候吃抹茶蛋糕时的兴奋心情。                                                                                蒋慕承打开钱包付钱，然后侧脸对她说：“放假带你去京都吃抹茶的甜品，味道比较正宗。”                                                                                “太奢侈了，而且我还没护照,没法出国。”她大概永远都不会为了吃块抹茶蛋糕就千里迢迢漂洋过海的去京都。                                                                                蒋慕承：“哪天你请假我带你去办,尽量这几天就抽空去办，要不圣诞节赶不上。”                                                                                苏韵想起他还要带她去瑞士滑雪,可他的家人都不喜欢她,还有去瑞士的必要吗？                                                                                蒋慕承揉揉的脑袋,说：“圣诞节我们去法国。”                                                                                苏韵把手插.进他风衣的口袋,冲他浅浅一笑。                                                                                蒋慕承也把手放进口袋,轻轻捏捏她肉肉软软的手掌。                                                                                收银员把他们两人这眉来眼去，暧昧不断的虐狗小动作尽收眼底。                                                                                心里腹诽,要不要这么花式虐死人撒狗粮的。                                                                                因为堵车,苏韵在路上就把咖啡喝完,连那块抹茶蛋糕也吃掉。                                                                                蒋慕承让她把蛋糕留一半晚上当宵夜,说都吃了晚饭吃不下,苏韵不听，忙了一下午，她感觉胃饿的都疼。                                                                                蒋慕承也就由着她。                                                                                苏韵觉得自从和好后，蒋慕承的变化挺大，不仅喝最普通的咖啡，现在就连吃饭，他都不让保姆在餐厅里忙活，她吃饭也不用再受拘束，偶尔还可以跟他天南海北的聊。                                                                                以前他们在家吃饭，餐厅安静的堪比高考的考场。                                                                                这样的氛围蒋慕承早就习以为常，毕竟食不言是个好习惯，但她不行，小时候家里已经习惯，有什么新鲜的事都趁着吃饭的功夫说道说道。                                                                                大多都是舅舅和舅妈说，她和柠柠在一边听着，像听故事一样。                                                                                蒋慕承连吃饭都是一道风景，动作优雅至极，苏韵自愧不如，也可能跟职业有关，有时候下了手术台早就过了饭点，饿的头昏眼花，看到吃的差点就走不动路，没有狼吞虎咽已经是她最高境界的优雅。                                                                                蒋慕承正在专心挑鱼刺，感觉有两道灼热的视线盯着他，他头也没抬，“还没看够？”                                                                                忽然苏韵凑过来，在他唇角印了一下，俏皮的语气，“看不够诶，可咋办是好？”                                                                                蒋慕承嘴角弯了弯，把挑好的鱼肉夹到她嘴边，又提醒她：“鱼刺也不知道有没有剔干净，吃的时候小心点。”                                                                                因为餐厅没有外人，苏韵的胆子也就大了许多，她勾住蒋慕承的脖子，把嘴里的鱼肉用舌尖送了一半都蒋慕承嘴里。                                                                                顺便，在欺负他一下下。                                                                                蒋慕承的自持力与意志力，在她面前溃不成军。                                                                                他用力把她扯到自己腿上坐着，“吃饱了没？”                                                                                苏韵点头，其实本来就不算饿，之前吃了一大块蛋糕，喝了一杯咖啡，现在小腹涨涨的，就更没有什么食欲。                                                                                蒋慕承拿过杯子喝了几口水，又喂给她几口，他便抱着她上楼，刚到二楼的楼梯口，苏韵就主动亲他。                                                                                两人的气息很快交织到一起，一路跌跌撞撞回到卧室。                                                                                苏韵鲜少有这么主动，早就把他的衬衫纽扣全部解开。                                                                                随之，他身上没有什么束缚。                                                                                蒋慕承最受不了她这样的蛊惑。                                                                                他真以为苏韵良心发现，主动对他好，后来他碰触到了一样东西时，不愿相信，又摸了一遍，他没判断错。                                                                                他眯了眯眼，咬牙切齿；“苏韵！”                                                                                苏韵再也忍住笑出来，看他欲求不满的憋屈样，她差点笑岔气。                                                                                蒋慕承脸都黑了，捉过她的一只脚，就开始挠她的脚心。                                                                                苏韵又哭又笑的求饶，可蒋慕承压根就听不进去，他刚才已经是箭在弦上不得不发，可她竟然逗他。                                                                                最后苏韵没办法，只能撒谎，“老公，我肚子疼，真疼，我痛.经。”说着挤了几滴鳄鱼的眼泪，其实是她刚才笑出来的眼泪。                                                                                蒋慕承停下动作，将信将疑的瞅着她。                                                                                苏韵擦擦眼泪，可怜兮兮的盯着他：“四哥，我肚子疼，帮我揉揉好不好？以前每回疼时，都是柠柠给我灌热水袋捂着。”                                                                                蒋慕承松开她的脚，把她拖过来，两手撑在她身侧，他慢慢俯下身，与她面贴面，温热的鼻息又互相缠绕。                                                                                他一字一顿：“痛.经是吧？你最好这辈子都一直疼下去，否则我饶不了你！”                                                                                苏韵顺势搂住他的脖子，眼眶湿漉漉的，无比坦荡真诚：“四哥，我刚才真不是故意撩你的，我把我来大姨妈这事给忘记了，下午还是问同事借的卫生.巾，这一忙下来就给彻底忘了。”                                                                                其实她就是故意的。                                                                                谁让他在门诊室耍.流.氓。                                                                                蒋慕承还是愤愤不平，生气的咬了她的下巴一口，伸手把她拉起来，“洗过澡我到床上给你捂。”别墅里没有热水袋一类的东西。                                                                                洗过澡后苏韵便躺在蒋慕承的怀里，享受他最贴心的服务，感到无聊，苏韵就拿过手机看看朋友圈，看到幽默的段子，她就会笑个不停。                                                                                然后就感觉有凛冽的眼神看她，她一抬眸就撞上蒋慕承冷冷的眼神。                                                                                “不疼了？”                                                                                “疼疼疼，都快疼死了。”苏韵赶紧收起手机，老实的窝在他怀里，其实小腹除了涨涨的感觉，一点都不疼，她也没有什么痛.经的毛病，但被这样一直轻轻揉着，还挺舒服的。                                                                                “哎呀，痒痒痒，蒋慕承你能不能好好揉？真的疼的受不了。”苏韵不满的捏他的下巴。                                                                                他刚才指尖在她肚挤眼上轻轻摩挲，又痒又麻。                                                                                蒋慕承低沉的声音从她头顶传来，“苏韵，我知道你肚子不疼。”然后又开始认真给她揉肚子。                                                                                苏韵闷声咕哝一句：“那你还给我揉。”                                                                                蒋慕承：“谁让我犯贱想惯着你。”                                                                                苏韵把脸埋在他怀里，之后一直很老实，再也没说话。                                                                                蒋慕承把苏韵哄睡后又去了书房，把海外分公司的邮件处理好，已经是凌晨一点多，去卧室前，他又到露台抽了根烟，把这段时间发生的所有事都在脑海里过了一遍。                                                                                突然面色沉了沉，他拿出手机拨了夏乔的电话。                                                                                电话接通后，那边很嘈杂，果不出他所料，她还在夜场流连。                                                                                “还在外面？”                                                                                夏乔喝了酒，但很清醒，笑着自嘲：“无家可归的人不在外面能在哪？”                                                                                “这些天你收敛着点，最好别去乱七八糟的场所，鱼龙混杂，你的安全没保证。”虽然有两个人一直保护着她的安全，可难免有疏忽大意的时候。                                                                                夏乔反问：“你这是担心我残了，没人给你的案子辩护，还是担心我受欺负？说给姐姐我听听。”也可能再也不对他抱有幻想，她竟然敢拿他开涮。                                                                                这种感觉挺悲哀，却也是解脱。                                                                                蒋慕承弹弹烟灰，他的语气除了对着苏韵时，是温和的，一旦换成别人，永远都是平静寡淡，听不出喜怒。                                                                                他说：“我怕你残了后，我还要负担医药费，我现在有媳妇要养，没有那么多闲钱往医院送。”                                                                                夏乔气的恨不得将手机给摔了。                                                                                蒋慕承挂上电话后，熄灭烟头，刚要离开露台，沈凌的电话就打进来。                                                                                “什么事？”这个点，沈凌极少会打他电话，除了重要事情。                                                                                “有两个消息，一个好的，一个坏的，好的就是基本确定苏世凯跟袁家制.毒有关，坏的就是姥姥今天下午去了法国，二舅正好在那边考察，估计姥姥会跟二舅一起回国，二舅的专.机周五晚上到京。”                                                                                蒋慕承看着无尽微凉的夜色，沉默半晌之后才说：“帮我盯着点袁氏，最近我可能顾不上。”                                                                                结束通话后，蒋慕承又在露台抽了两支烟。                                                                                *                                                                                这几天护士小赵和小路整天在苏韵跟前嘻哈，说周四晚上一定要胡吃海喝，还要专拣贵的吃，于是念叨着念叨着，就到了周四下午。                                                                                快下班时，蒋慕承发了信息给她，说在医院门口等她们，她看到信息后，正要去护士站跟她们俩说一声，结果出门时就跟快走进来的小路撞了个满怀。                                                                                “苏医生，我正要找你呢。”小路的脸上差点拧巴出水来。                                                                                “怎么啦？”苏韵看她神色不对。                                                                                “刘姐刚接到她家儿子班主任电话，说她儿子在学校跟同学打架，把对方打伤了，让她现在就赶去学校的医务室，让我今晚跟她换下班，所以”                                                                                刘姐是她们护士长，她当时一下子憋了气，没敢说自己晚上早有安排。                                                                                苏韵悬着的心落了地，还以为是什么大事，安慰她，“没事，等你有空再吃。”                                                                                小路还是很自责：“可是你男朋友会不会觉得我们很差劲我就怕你们会为这事闹不开心。”                                                                                苏韵又好生安慰了小路一番，小路脸上才露出点笑容。                                                                                其实她特别理解小路，在这家医院上班的，不管是护士还是医生，人际关系特别微妙，特别是她和小路这样没有什么背景的，更是一言难尽。                                                                                下班后，苏韵就赶去医院门口，蒋慕承见她走近，也开门下车。                                                                                “你同事还没下班？”                                                                                “她们没法过来了。”苏韵走到他身边，把手伸进他口袋取暖。又把事情大概跟他说了一遍，歉意的说道：“我替她们跟你说声对不起。”                                                                                “说什么呢！”蒋慕承晃晃她的脑袋，替她打开车门，“那我们俩去吃，我叮嘱过管家今晚不用准备晚饭。”                                                                                坐上车，苏韵支支吾吾的说，想吃点别的。                                                                                蒋慕承知道她对法餐大概有莫名的心里阴影，也没再勉强，问她：“要不我们去吃火锅？”                                                                                苏韵想了想：“吃豆捞吧。”                                                                                这段时间一直都是蒋慕承将就她，她也得学着适应他的生活。                                                                                蒋慕承带她去了一家环境优雅的豆捞店，进去时，就连餐厅经理都出来迎接，蒋慕承一贯不喜欢这样的排场阵势，就让他们都全都下去。                                                                                苏韵觑了一眼他，“你经常来？”她们怎么都认识他？                                                                                “这店就是我开的。”                                                                                苏韵：“你到底开了多少餐厅？”                                                                                “不太清楚，改天我让姜特助把明细统计好发给你，你再去就可以吃霸王餐。”蒋慕承牵着她直接去了他专用的包间。                                                                                这时她的手机响起，是小米打来的，她迟疑了下，还是划开接听键。                                                                                “小米。”                                                                                小米的声音活泼又带笑，“唉吆喂，激动死我了，四婶，你竟然知道我是谁。”                                                                                “我用你四叔的手机，里面都有备注。”                                                                                小米娇嗔：“你就不能哄哄我开心，说你主动问我四叔要的号码？”然后又问：“四婶，你明晚有空没？”                                                                                “应该没安排。”                                                                                “陪我去逛街呗，我快闷死了，坐月子到现在都出过大门，我现在又胖，特自卑，不想见朋友跟同事。”                                                                                苏韵下意识瞥了眼蒋慕承，她不知道蒋慕承是什么意思，他二哥本就不喜欢她，怕到时候被他二哥知道，又要跟小米闹不愉快。                                                                                蒋慕承直接把手机拿过去，“苏韵可以陪你逛街，但不能带她去夜店，十点半之前必须回来。”                                                                                “知道啦知道啦，那就这么说定，我明天下午去医院找四婶。”说完后就切断了电话。                                                                                蒋慕承把手机还给苏韵，叮嘱她：“明天逛街，只要小米看上的，你就都买给她，二哥因为不同意她的婚事，早就断了她的经济来源。我前两年投给她老公一些钱让他开公司，公司虽然上了规模，但她老公一直攒钱，要把我投的钱还给我，所以他们一直挺节省的，可小米过惯了锦衣玉食的日子，我不想委屈她。”                                                                                “好。”苏韵又问：“小米现在连孩子都生了，二哥还不打算跟她缓和关系吗？”                                                                                “以二哥的脾性，估计短时间内很难，说不定等小米孩子长大点，会喊姥爷了，二哥也许会心软。”                                                                                苏韵点点头，感觉气氛有些压抑，也没再多说。于是岔开话题问他：“你们中川旗下还经营餐饮？”                                                                                “这是我个人名义投资开的，然然是个吃货，她基本爱吃的，我都开了家。”蒋慕承把她的外套脱下，替她挂好。                                                                                苏韵开玩笑：“我要是爱吃的，你会不会也为我开一家？”                                                                                蒋慕承挑起她的下巴，轻轻吮吸了她的上唇，说：“哪天在床上让我开心了，我就考虑下。”                                                                                苏韵刚要打他，这时敲门声响起，是服务员送牛奶过来，她立即松开蒋慕承的手臂端正坐好。                                                                                看着热气腾腾的牛奶，苏韵心里也跟着冒泡泡，她低头喝了一口，稍稍偏烫，牛奶里夹杂着淡淡的甜味，是蜂蜜的味道。                                                                                这个男人总是能记住她所有细微的事情，并且放在心上，知道她这几天不能喝冷的，他就会在牛奶里加蜂蜜。                                                                                这两天每晚睡觉时，他都会给她揉小腹，她说不疼就不用再揉，可他却说经期时揉揉小腹总归会舒服一些。                                                                                                                                                                这顿饭苏韵吃的心满意足，基本都是蒋慕承涮，她只负责吃。                                                                                她吃饱后，就看趴在桌上静静的看着他吃。                                                                                有那么一瞬，苏韵觉得蒋慕承真把她当两岁零五个月的孩子来宠着，她曾经失去的遗憾的那些母爱父爱，他都在加倍的给她补回来。                                                                                蒋慕承侧脸看她时，就看眼泪滑了下来，他拧着眉，伸手替她擦去，“真是千年少见的奇葩，吃饱了就开始哭。”                                                                                苏韵又哭又笑的，拍打他几下，然后别过脸去看窗外这个城市的夜景。看了几分钟后，她又转过脸来看他。                                                                                蒋慕承微微垂眉，专心致志的吃着盘子里涮好的菜和肉，偶尔会抬眸看她一眼，她就冲他笑笑。                                                                                在她眼里，再美的夜景都不及他的万分之一好看。