Chapter 168: Calling her a "little bastard", Bo Ming was furious
"You ......" Su Jia was angry, "You are a gang, don't think I don't know that you colluded." ”
Dawu said rigorously, "As a soldier, don't lie, what I see is the truth, Coach Su forced Mo Sheng to see it with his own eyes!" If Coach Su has a certificate, he can also take it out to confront him! ”
"I ......" Su Jia had nothing to say, how could there be a witness in that situation at that time.
"I didn't expect Coach Su to be this virtue."
"I thought you admired the chief, but in a blink of an eye, you fell in love with the chief's adopted son......"
"Little bastard!" Su Jia scolded, "You slander me, I, Su Jia, have been in the military soul for so many years, but I have never been framed!" ”
Su Jia is very popular in the military spirit, and there are not many women who can mix in this position.
First, she has a prominent family background and a deep background, and second, some means.
It is not easy to be a woman for a long time in the military spirit.
The destruction of her reputation is a great shame for her.
Mo Sheng pulled open his collar aggrievedly, "Coach Su has a handprint on his chest, and there are kiss marks on my neck, which are all kissed by Coach Su." ”
Seeing that Mo Sheng had a kiss mark on his neck, his thin eyes were sharp, and his fists were clenched together.
Every inch of this kid's skin, where can others speak.
Everyone was surprised to be able to put an egg in their mouths.
Su Jia was anxious and angry, "You are talking nonsense, you are still selling well if you get cheap, see if I don't kill you today!" ”
Annoyed and angry, Su Jia couldn't pretend to be angry, so she took out her whip and threw it at Mo Sheng, eager to beat her to death.
has lived for so many years, and it is the first time that he has been calculated by a hairy boy.
"Ah, Coach Su is going to hit me......" Mo Sheng ran all over the house.
"Su Jia, you try to make a fuss again!" Seeing this, Bo Ming's eyes were cold, and his tone was unkind.
His family is Mosheng, except for him who can scold, no one else can.
Su Jia turned around, her eyes were red with anger, "Chief, this kid is slandering me, obviously she is doing something to me, how can she, a little bastard with no father and no mother, get your favor, it's not fair!" ”
A small mongrel, provoked Bo Ming's anger, and the green tendons on his forehead bulged, his family Mosheng grew up with care, when did he ever be scolded by someone pointing at his nose.
He raised his eyes and glared at Su Jia vigorously, and his tone was cold, "You scold again, believe it or not, I copied your whole family!" ”
Confrontation on the spot, not giving any face, others were frightened, hung their heads, and did not dare to say more.
Coming against the chief, there is no good end, not to mention that they dare not persuade them, and they are afraid of causing trouble even if they take a breath.
Su Jia, who was right, trembled twice, afraid, she had never seen Bo Ming angry, this time she yelled at her for Mo Sheng, and said that she had copied her whole family, and her confidence was lost in an instant.
She pursed her lips slightly, put down the whip again, and glared at Mo Sheng viciously, eager to dismantle her.
Mo Sheng was forced into a corner, this Su Jia was very ruthless, and sure enough, the people of the Su family were not good at stubble.
could have avoided embarrassment and made trouble, but no wonder she used small means.
"Chief, then I want to retreat!" Su Jia reined in her temper, and the future will be long, and one day she will seize this kid's handle and put her to death.
"Su Jia, don't let me find out that you are yelling at Mo Sheng, otherwise you can get out too!" Bo Ming said sharply, like a Shura full of ruthless methods.
Su Jia gritted her teeth and made a noise, it seems that as long as this kid is here, good luck will be in her direction.
Bo Ming was very irritable, she was in a bad mood when she made such a fuss, and the most important thing was that Mo Sheng was pointed at her nose and scolded as a "little bastard", which was not just sprinkling salt on her wounds.