she is sweeter than sugar

"What if it's not?" Gu Ci said, with a somewhat carefree tone in her tone.

She put one hand on Wen Zixin's back, giving her breath every now and then.

Huo Shuyue inexplicably felt that there seemed to be a bit of... pampering in this movement.

Illusion? ? ?

She blinked involuntarily, and then opened it again, only then did she feel that the two people in front of her were normal.

Yan Moxiang sneered, and his words were full of certainty, "No? You said no, but how many copies could you come up with? Last time, the total number of Mianzhong materials was almost over 300? This time, no matter what It should be normal to come up with a three-digit number."

In fact, Yan Moxiang is also very clear that the amount of information on the Mianzhong that the people from Class 12 brought out last time is already horrifying.

However, she just couldn't understand Gu Ci's seemingly indifferent appearance, as if she didn't take everything to heart.

What's more, last time Gu Ci made her lose so much face.

Thinking about it, the coolness on Yan Moxiang's face became more obvious.

Gu Ci, "How many copies?"

Sensing the hesitation in Gu Ci's tone, the coldness of Yan Moxiang's lips deepened, "Why, can't you tell?"

Even everyone in Class 12 couldn't help but sweat for Gu Ci.

Gu Ci lazily said, "Sorry, I didn't count them."

There was a bit of thought in her eyes, and she said lightly, "Not counting the ones that have already been sent, adding up... there is probably one more car." The car was a headache for her.

Listening to the first half of Gu Ci's sentence, Yan Moxiang thought that she really still had some information in her hand.

But when he heard the latter sentence, there was still a car, Yan Moxiang felt relieved instead.

There was a sarcasm on the corner of her lips, "Could it be a baby carriage?"

Gu Ci glanced at Yan Moxiang indifferently, and said, "Truck."

Hearing this, Yan Moxiang almost stopped laughing, and a look of disappointment appeared in Wen Runian's eyes.

At this moment, the phone rang, and seeing the name on the screen, Wen Runian walked out of the classroom with the phone in hand.

When Wen Runian left, Yan Moxiang was completely out of control.

There was a hint of sarcasm in her eyes, and there was a stick in her tone.

"I really haven't seen a whole truckload of Mianzhong materials. I don't know if I can have the honor to see what your truckload of Mianzhong materials look like?"

"However...you can't show it and no one will laugh at you. It's not appropriate to say such big things because of it? Is it true that you can do anything just to attract people's attention?" Yan Moxiang raised his head slightly. Chin, there is a bit of obvious disdain mixed in the tone.

"Yan Moxiang, don't tell me even if you have short-sightedness, okay? Because you don't have it, you feel that others don't."

After finishing speaking, Wen Zixin looked at Huo Shuyue with some doubts, as if asking for advice.

"Some people feel that others don't have what they don't have. What kind of psychology is this?"

Huo Shuyue shook the back of the chair carelessly, "I can't see that others are better than myself."

Henry Zhang added at this time, "Brilliant."

Yan Moxiang's eyes darkened slightly, and he didn't speak any more.

Sensing the change in Huo Shuyue's mood, Henry Zhang also pursed his lips, and scratched his hair a little irritably.

In fact, he himself didn't know why Huo Shuyue's attitude towards him had suddenly changed 180 degrees, and... continued until now.

Thinking about it, Henry Zhang didn't want to say anything to Yan Moxiang, so he turned back as if nothing.

There was a strange strangeness in the atmosphere, but at this moment, Yan Moxiang could no longer detect this subtle change.

The three of them sang together, making Yan Moxiang's face turn blue and white.

Especially Henry Zhang, according to Yan Moxiang's analysis, these materials are most likely provided by Henry Zhang!

But now, Henry Zhang put on such an appearance of not knowing anything, and continued to speak for Gu Ci.

I really don't know what ecstasy soup Gu Ci poured into Henry Zhang!

She still maintained her arrogance, but there was a bit of urgency in her tone, "Either pull out that load of documents for me to see, or don't tell me what's available here. I just believe Put the evidence before your eyes!"

Wen Zixin showed her white teeth to Yan Moxiang, "If Sister Ci really brought the books, what will you do, eat those books?"

Wen Zixin said these words on a whim, but Gu Ci listened to them.

There was a hint of thought in her eyes.

Just before Yan Moxiang was about to speak, she said, "This is not good."

Yan Moxiang's complexion softened a little, and a sneer appeared in his eyes, as if Gu Ci was afraid.

Gu Ci continued to add, "She can't eat much in one meal."

With that said, Gu Ci's eyes turned lazily to Yan Moxiang again.

"For you to eat, waste."

Yan Moxiang felt that he had been greatly insulted, so he just laughed angrily!

If at the beginning, the number of books that Gu Ci said was not so exaggerated.

Then Yan Moxiang might still be afraid, but after Gu Ci said the amount, Yan Moxiang was sure that Gu Ci was just bluffing!

As Gu Zhiran said, Gu Ci’s family was poor and poor, not only lived in the countryside for many years, but also had no power and power, even with Henry Zhang’s secret help, it was impossible to get such a large amount of Mianzhong materials .

A truck is simply a joke!

"Then tell me, what do you want from me?"

Gu Ci raised her eyes lazily, then turned her gaze to the seat where Yan Moxiang was sitting at the moment, and said only one sentence, "Yan Moyu is coming back soon."

Yan Moxiang understood the meaning of the words, "Okay, as long as you can bring over the carload of Mianzhong materials you mentioned, I, Yan Moxiang, will never sit in her seat from now on!"

As she said that, there was a hint of sarcasm in her eyes, "It's just a useless person from my Yan family, and it's worth your favor?"

"Of course it can't compare to the status of your illegitimate daughter, Second Miss Yan!"

There was a bit of disgust in Huo Shuyue's eyes, she looked at Yan Moxiang, and bit the word "two" emphatically.

Hearing the words "illegitimate daughter" and "two", Yan Moxiang's expression changed.

A gleam of anger appeared on her face, and there was a bit of hidden killing intent in the eyes she looked at Huo Shuyue.

"Miss Huo is so well-bred! You can talk nonsense about things for no reason. No wonder...the Huo family finds this unpleasant, so that...she was exiled to Songdu since she was a child." She covered her lips and smiled.

Huo Shuyue tensed up all over, and suddenly clenched her fists...

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Thanks for the biscuit flowers, meh!