Chapter 704

Seeing this, Auguste leaned on the door and picked up his eyebrows in a good mood. He smiled at the ring on his tail finger and said, "you're so smart, too? I thought that you would keep your calm expression all the time -- "

sukui sneered and looked back at him." Mr. partridge, what's my personality? It seems that it's not directly related to the development of the program, is it? I'd like to know why Mr. partridge was in my house, eh... " Her slender fingers pulled around the room. "Still in such a mess, don't you have anything to explain?"

Auguste smelt the words, rubbed his chin and thought about it seriously, then shook his head seriously. "No."

Su Kui nodded. "Good, then Mr. patritch, would you please leave my house now, OK?"

In her dark green eyes, there was a strong look of refusal. Auguste slowly put away the light smile on his face. He looked very powerful with cold face. "Miss Jiang Lai, do you know who you are talking to now?"

His blue eyes are very deep. He must look at Su Kui. His tone is not very friendly.

Maybe Auguste's staff will be scared and timid when they see him at this time, but sukui is not. Instead, she shrugs her shoulders, half closes her eyes and languidly says: "I've heard about your self introduction, Mr. partridge, the producer of the future supermodel, oh, and the successor of Ag International group, right? I think you have seen my situation now, but I think Mr. partridge, who is famous all over the world, doesn't care to threaten a woman without any background, does he? "

Auguste's eyes narrowed slightly, and his name came out of her mouth with a different feeling, which made his bad mood disappear. But he didn't intend to let him go. He continued to calm his face and said gloomily, "what if I said I would? What can you do? "

The other side didn't jump as fast as he thought, scolded him for being mean, just shrugged his shoulders, turned around and picked up the clothes thrown to the ground by the debt collector from the floor, took out the suitcase, sat on the bed and began to pick up the salute.

"What am I to you? It's not worth mentioning. There's no room for resistance. So, Mr. partridge, please feel free. "

Jianglai has very few things to take away. Apart from clothes, there are only photos on the bedside table. She takes them and shoves them into the suitcase and drinks all the water in the cup.

Then he got up smartly, pulled his suitcase across Auguste's bedroom and went straight to the living room.

This scene makes Auguste slightly silly. He reacts and hurries to stop Su Kui who has stepped out of the porch. "You want to move?"

Su Kui replied, "it won't affect the recording in a month, please rest assured." Carrying the suitcase out of the porch, step by step down the stairs.

"Hello..."

Auguste frowned, followed her up, and saw that she was struggling to carry her suitcase step by step. She could not see it. She snatched it and put it in her hand easily. She said casually, "Jiang Lai, be my lover!"

Su Kui just shook his red hand, narrowed his long and narrow peach blossom eyes and looked at him sideways. "What do you say?"

Somehow, with such a cold look, Auguste choked in his throat, inexplicably guilty.