The national school idol is a girl

"It depends on the meaning above." Wu Zhen looked at the content on the official Weibo, her eyes were dark and unclear, and she looked a little gloomy: "We are all dealing with justice, right?"

Han Susu smiled after hearing this: "Of course, Sister Wu is the most fair, but no matter how much you say such a person, you should teach him a lesson. I used to like him so much, but he ignored me and was very cold-blooded. If he likes other people I can still snatch away girls, but I have to like a boy, and the one I like is Brother Qin. This is simply blind."

What happened to their Han family? How could they not be worthy of him?

How much money did she invest in supporting him.

That person was nice, he didn't give anything back, just let him act like this.

"Sister Wu, don't worry. Before you arrest him, I have to let him know what will happen if he makes you and I unhappy in the paddle market!"

To put it bluntly, Han Susu relied on her power and power to give a little money to the people she met, and those people would automatically support her, such as the few spades fans she had contacted before.

But the young man didn't take advantage of her. She was unwilling to do so. After learning that the young man was a crook, she would explode like this, which suited her well.

Because there are many kinds of girls in this world.

One kind is Han Susu.

Bo Jiu never wanted to communicate with her from the beginning, because he had already seen through the nature of this person.

Several contacts.

Han Susu always looked at Xue Yaoyao with disdain, no matter whether others had offended her or not.

I like to use money to solve everything, and there is no problem.

But if you think you have spent money, the other party must respond to you.

Bo Jiu never thinks that she is for sale. She plays games, not services.

So when some spades fans came knocking.

Bo Jiu looked at Chen Xiaodong, stood up slowly, and held his pocket with one hand: "Tell me again, who is outside?"

"They seem to be your former fans, Master." Chen Xiaodong's voice was a little low: "I want you to give them an explanation."

Bo Jiu smiled: "Excuse me, you came to my house to block my door. Do you want me to give them an explanation?"

After saying that, the young man narrowed his eyes and said sharply, "Okay, I will give them an explanation."

Wait a moment!

Chen Xiaodong rubbed his eyes. The young master looked so angry. It really didn't look like he was going to give someone an explanation, but rather like he was going to start a fight!

A dozen people were still making trouble outside.

Half of them are people who often play with Han Susu.

The rest is the spade powder from before.

All their words were the same as before: "I like you so much, how could you do this to us."

Bo Jiu really showed no mercy this time.

Without saying anything, he just punched the troublemaker who was pushing the driver, Uncle Wang!

That punch was hard.

The man's face was deformed in pain!

Those who called themselves spades fans standing nearby screamed: "How can you hit someone? You..."

The scream wasn't over yet.

Bo Jiu laughed, his voice trembling with coldness: "Unfortunately, there are cameras outside my door. You guys came to make trouble and even pushed my Uncle Wang three times. I still have his glasses under my feet. I can't go too far. You guys are now You should be lucky that you are all girls, otherwise I would beat you all up." As he said that, the young man shook off his hand and helped Uncle Wang up, his eyes as cold as ice: "Xiaodong."

"Master, I'm here."