"If you want me to say, your mother is much more sassy than you, at least your mother was dumped after she became pregnant with your little slut, and she can get some child support every month, which is like you, and she was dumped by the old man after wiping her ass" Xue Wenshu added mockingly.
Xue Wenshu's previous words, she can think that she is talking nonsense, but Xue Wenshu's later words are challenging her bottom line.
She can allow others to slander her, but she will never allow others to slander her mother "Xue Wenshu, shut up, you're not qualified to talk about my mother" Mu Jinjin walked up to Xue Wenshu and raised his hand to slap her.
But Xue Wenshu had learned taekwondo, and within a few seconds, he held her hand and rolled his eyes disdainfully: "With your three-legged cat kung fu, I also want to beat Miss Ben."
"Xue Wenshu, you let go of me" Mu Jinjin desperately wanted to withdraw his hand, but the disparity in strength between them was too great, and no matter how hard she tried, the end would be in vain.
"Why, weren't you very powerful just now, how can you look like a street rat now" Xue Wenshu's unique Beijing accent sounded in her ears, and the pores of her whole body stood up.
"Xue Wenshu, what kind of ability do you have to hold my hand, if you have the ability, you let go of me, and we will win fairly" Mu Jin said stubbornly.
After Xue Wenshu heard her words, she suddenly laughed: "Haha, just because you, a little slut, even walk crookedly with a bag of flour, and dare to threaten to fight Miss Ben."
"Then you can see if I can beat you" "Okay, then Miss Ben will wait and see how capable you are" Xue Wenshu shook off her hand, and then took a few steps back, looking ready to fight.
Mu Jinjin, who regained his freedom, did not rub his aching wrist, but tore the flour in his hand as quickly as possible, and then sprayed Xue Wenshu's face with a "swish", making Xue Wenshu's face full of flour.
"Ah" Xue Wenshu instinctively closed her eyes, and kept screaming in her mouth, "Mu Jinjin, you slut, you dare to throw flour at Miss Ben, you cheap hoof, Miss Ben must beat you to death today, if I don't kill you, I will not be surnamed Xue in my life" "Hmph, you deserve it" Mu Jinjin walked up to Xue Wenshu, stepped on her hard while she wasn't paying attention, and then ran forward with a smoke.
"Ah" Xue Wenshu was trampled on by her and fell to the ground.
Due to the rain yesterday, the maple leaves on the ground are wet.
The dirty maple leaves were all glued to her evening dress, making it yellow and black.
Xue Wenshu saw that the limited-edition evening dress she ordered at a high price became like this, and she was instantly angry.
She wiped the flour on her face, gritted her teeth at Mu Jinjin's fleeing back, and roared: "Mu Jinjin, I must kill you, you must die."
Mu Jinjin returned to the cafeteria with a bag of flour and made breakfast with the chef.
Today the chef arranged for her to make a cake.
She used to love making cakes, but today she is absent-minded.
She took revenge on Xue Wenshu, which is obviously something worth celebrating.
But she couldn't be happier.
Because she was afraid of Xue Wenshu's revenge.
In the past, no matter how naughty she was and how many bad things she did, Mu Jiang would help her settle it.
But now, she doesn't have any umbrella behind her.
If Xue Wenshu really wanted to take revenge on her, she really didn't know what she should do. oshow7 t1706231537: