The next day, Auguste called sukui and told her that she had arrived downstairs. If he wanted to pick her up, sukui refused.

Su Kui is not surprised that he can control his whereabouts anytime and anywhere.

She had been plotting in her mind how to abuse him and make him regret what he had done.

After getting on the bus, Su Kui sat in the passenger seat, hands around his chest, and asked Auguste lightly, "where to go? I think the hotel just now is good. Where to go?"

Is that the idea of going straight to bed?

Auguste frowned. "You don't need to be so sharp. I don't think you're that kind of person..."

Su Kui doesn't care to chuckle and smile. She has a casual side view. The look in peach blossom's eyes is unpredictable. She shrugs and says, "maybe."

Looking at her coldness, Auguste began to doubt whether he had done something wrong. Maybe at first, it was better to make a gradual cycle. He seemed to understand something in an instant.

But Su Kui didn't give him the chance to repent. "We are just trading relationships. Besides, I don't think there is any relationship between us? Besides, I hope our relationship can be more secret. In your capacity, I think a little gossip can make the outside world crazy. I don't like it. "

She was so dead that Auguste felt that she was making love to herself, but it was also true.

He tightened his thin lips, stepped on the accelerator to the lowest point, roared forward, and finally drove into the villa yard where he lived.

This is a European style manor style villa, which is similar to a castle. On the right side is a green lawn with a breath of life. On the left side is a huge music fountain carved with relief angels. Around the fountain, to the left is a quiet stone path, which can't be seen further.

There is a long track in the middle of the yard. Auguste leaves his car in the yard, and there will be a servant driving him to the garage.

Seeing that he had advanced the room without saying a word, Su Kui chuckled, and her eyes were bright. Under the guidance of the servant, she followed him in.

"Come in, miss. You'll stay with him later, sir."

Su Kui nodded and the servant bowed his head respectfully.

The quality of the servants here is very good. Even though they are curious about the first woman who can get in and out of the villa, they don't show any details, but treat them with greater respect.

Who knows? The woman who makes Mr. Wang an exception may become the hostess of this villa in the future -

the door is half closed, Su Kui pushes the door in, Auguste stands in front of her back at the window, the unique tall and cheerful figure of westerners is well displayed on him, with wide shoulders and narrow waist, standard golden proportion and model figure.

Su Kui walked over and saw the huge landing window. It was a circle of flower beds surrounded by wooden fences. There were many kinds of amorous and fragrant jasmine flowers.

White petals were pure, but not her favorite, so she took a look and fell on Auguste.

But he was also looking at her. She raised her eyebrows. Auguste said, "don't you like Molly?"

Su Kui replied speciously, "just like it."

Auguste was discontented and frowned. "I don't think so. What do you like?"

Su Kui circled the room, and his slender fingertips scratched his chest.