Upon seeing this, Auguste leaned against the door and raised his eyebrows in a good mood, and smiled at Wei Jie, who was playing with his tail finger, and said, "So you can be so clever? I thought you would calm you down. The expression has kept on—"
Su Kui sneered and looked back at him, "Mr. Partridge, what is my personality? It doesn't seem to be directly related to the development of the show, right? I really want to know why Mr. Partridge appeared on the show. My house, um..." Her slender fingers drew a circle in the room, "Still in such a messy scene, don't you have anything to explain?"
When August heard this, he rubbed his chin and thought about it seriously, then shook his head seriously, "No."
Su Kui nodded, "Very well, then Mr. Partridge, would you please leave my house now, ok?"
Her dark-green eyes showed a strong expression of refusal. Auguste as she watched slowly put away the light smile on her face. He looked so powerful and amazing, "Miss Jiang Lai, you Know who you are talking to now?"
His blue eyes are extremely deep, and he is determined to look at Su Kui, his tone cannot be said to be too friendly.
Perhaps August’s men would be frightened and timid when they saw him at this time, but Su Kui was not. She was not angry. Instead, she shrugged, half-closed her eyes and wistfully said: "I have heard your self-introduction. , Mr. Partridge, the producer of the future supermodel, oh, there is another identity, the heir of the AG International Group, right? I must have seen my current situation, but I think that the world-renowned Pat Mr. Rich, don't you bother to threaten a woman without any background?"
Auguste squinted slightly, and his name came out of her mouth with a different feeling, which made his bad mood disappear, but he didn't plan to let him go, he continued to calm down and gloomy. Said: "What if I said I would? What can you do?"
The other party didn’t jump like thunder as he thought, and scolded him as despicable, but shrugged indifferently, turned around and picked up the clothes that were thrown on the floor by the debt collector, took out the suitcase, and sat in the **. Slowly pack up and salute.
"What am I to you? It's not worth mentioning, and there isn't even any room for resistance. So, Mr. Partridge, please feel free to do so."
Jiang Lai had very few things. Apart from the clothes, the only things she could take away were the photos on the bedside table. She picked it up and stuffed it into the suitcase and drank the water in the cup.
Then he stood up coolly, pulled the suitcase across August, out of the bedroom, and went straight to the living room.
This scene made Auguste slightly dumbfounded. He reacted and quickly shouted Su Kui, who had already stepped out of the hallway, "You want to move?"
Su Kui answered the wrong question, "It won't affect the recording one month later, please don't worry." Carrying the suitcase, he walked out of the hallway and stepped down the stairs.
"Hey… "
Auguste frowned and followed closely. Seeing that she was struggling to carry the suitcase and move it step by step, she couldn't see it, grabbed it, took it easily in her hand, and said at will: "Jiang Lai, do My love!"
Su Kui just shook her red hand, narrowed her long and narrow peachy eyes when she heard the words, and looked at him sideways, "What did you say?"
Somehow, when she looked so coldly, Auguste choked in his throat, feeling a little guilty inexplicably.