‘master Qi is not at home, come back another day.”
The servant glanced at Su Cen in a hurry, and said very quickly that he was going to close the door.
Su Cen suddenly had a quick eye, and she sneered. Then the thief kicked in the door, and the servant on the side suddenly shouted anxiously: “Who are you? Miss, if you do this again, I will call the police!”
“It doesn’t matter who I am. What matters is that I know that your young master is at home now. I just want to meet him and have a conversation.”
“If you take me in, I’ll think about it and I won’t embarrass you.”
The servant stared at a pair of eyes. She couldn’t understand why the woman in front of her looked beautiful and cold. However, she acted so vulgar and rude. Just about to argue, Su Cen pushed her away impatiently.
“Hello-” the servant hastily followed up, and still dissuaded him: “I said, our young master is not at home…”
Su Cen was deaf to what was going on outside the window. He stepped on the lawn with a cold face and walked in towards the villa in front of him.
But just arrived at the door, or the people inside heard the movement from outside, they saw someone push open the door and come out.
Quinton Richardson, wearing home clothes, still wears the iconic gold-rimmed glasses on his face. When he saw Su Cen standing on his lawn, his face was surprised: “Su Cen? How did you suddenly break in…”
“Where’s Aaron Anderson?!”
When Su Cen saw this person, his eyes suddenly ignited a flame, and his tone was very cold: “I advise you to take care of yourself. It is not too late to hand over the person now.”
“What on earth are you talking about?”
Quinton Richardson looked at Su Cen standing at the door like a fool, then looked at the servant on the side and sank: “It’s okay here, you go down first, don’t tell your wife about it.”
“Yes.” The servant turned to look at Su Cen again, but left in the sharp eyes of his young master.
“Why did you suddenly return to China? It seems that you have figured it out, so did you run back to find me?” Quinton Richardson resumed his fooling around look and went down the stairs with special interest.
Su Cen is wearing a small white dress today, which reflects her face like jade, like the heroine coming out of comics.
Quinton Richardson couldn’t help but itch and slip his throat, but he tried to suppress the emotions in his heart. Su Cen kept pressing his lips tightly, watching people get closer and closer, and a trace of disgust suddenly rose on his face. “You haven’t answered me what I just asked you.”
“Oh, you mean Aaron Anderson?”
Quinton Richardson turned his eyes and said with a deliberate smile: “Why, follow people to run abroad, and now people are discarded?”
“It seems to me that this person is just like this. At the beginning, you might as well follow me to do experiments. Now it is really distressing to be discarded and find this place. Gee.”
When he finished his sarcastic remarks, he saw that Su Cen was not angry at all, and his face was still lukewarm, so he looked at him quietly with his eyes open.
There seems to be no impurities in it.
Quinton Richardson didn’t know what was going on. He was holding the appearance of watching a good show, but suddenly stunned, in this pair of dark pupils, almost came back to God.
Once again, I have watched Su Cen’s red lips touch up and down, and the words spit out from his mouth seem to overwhelm people: “Oh, I am really sick before I come to you again, because you are not worthy at all.”