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  The two didn't even look at each other, but Nan Qiao felt an inexplicable breath at that moment.

   It's like the iceberg melts and the epiphyllum blooms on the top of the snow mountain.

  One of the students' eyes was about to burst into stars.

   "Wow, I was really lucky today. I actually saw Xiaocao Huo. It's a pity that Xiaocao Huo is too indifferent and difficult to get close to. She wouldn't even say a word, let alone smile at me."

  Nan Qiao thought about what this classmate said, agreed deeply, and nodded.

   Isn’t it hard to get close at all?

   Having known each other for so long, he can count on both hands what he has said to himself.

   "Is that Nan Qiao really your brother?" An Nuo was so excited that he rushed forward to talk to Nan Qiao.

   "Well, the real brother." Nan Qiao couldn't help smiling when he mentioned his brother.

   "Nan Qiao, do you think I look like your sister-in-law?" An Nuo asked with a wink.

   "Pfft..." Nan Qiao couldn't help laughing out loud.

  An Nuo seemed to recall what he said, lowered his face shyly, and smashed the jar, "You just say it doesn't look like it."

   There was a smile in Nan Qiao's eyes, and the whole small face became brighter, "I look like it, but I don't know if my brother looks like it."

  Annuo's face instantly burst into a smile, with crescent-shaped eyes.

   "You look like more than half of it."

  Other girls also wanted to get close to Nan Qiao, but An Nuo had already spoken, and the other girls had to swallow what they hadn't finished speaking.

   After all, there are several backgrounds in the school that are better than An Nuo.

  Nan Zhi originally thought that everyone would help to fight against Nan Qiao, but who knew that instead it became a kind of chatting, and even meant to flatter Nan Qiao.

   She was so angry that she silently grabbed her trouser legs.

  How could it become like this!

  Everyone went to the cafeteria after school at noon, only Nan Zhi was waiting in the classroom for third brother Nan Hao to help her cook.

   Nan Qiao didn't get up until everyone had left.

   After a while, only Nan Qiao and Nan Zhi were left in the classroom. Nan Zhi was forced to stay, but when Nan Qiao stayed, Nan Zhi could think that she probably had something to say to herself.

   "I already know about the flowerpot." Nan Qiao sat on the seat, sorting out her study materials, and said flatly, as if this matter had nothing to do with her.

   "Oh? What does my sister know? Tell my sister, she doesn't even know."

"Wanwan has already said it all, you know what you do yourself, but if I hand these things over to the police, do you think the police will find you? You have such a big handle in my hands, Shouldn't you think about how to apologize to me?"

"It's a pity that my sister can't understand what my sister is talking about. If my sister doesn't go to the cafeteria, she will have no food when she is late. My sister should take care of herself first. After all, you have been kicked out by the Nan family now. You probably have to eat." It’s all a problem, only this meal at noon can be full, right?”

   "Don't bother you to worry about it." Nan Qiao collected the things and left the classroom.

  In the quiet classroom, Nan Zhi clenched her fists little by little. When she clenched tightly and then loosened, her palms were covered with fingernail marks.

  What Nan Qiao said must be true, right? Nan Qiao really knew those things?

   What should I do if Nan Qiao really has evidence?

  Nan Qiao doesn't say it now, maybe he wants to show it to the Nan family?

   Yes, Nan Joe must be!

  She took it out in front of the Nan family, which made the Nan family hate her, and Nan Qiao could return to the Nan family.

   No, absolutely not!

  She felt that such a thing was not allowed to happen.

   You must be calm right now, and you must not lose your temper.

  The first thing Nan Zhi looks for when she stabilizes her mood is Wan Wan.

   Immediately sent a message to Wanwan.

  Wan Wan, who was eating in the cafeteria, received the news from Nan Zhi, especially when she saw the above content, she closed her eyes in resignation.

   Then make up your mind to reply cruelly.

  【Nan Qiao already knows everything, don't blame me for not helping you, I really can't stand Nan Qiao anymore. You still owe me a bag don't forget. 】

  When Nan Zhi saw this, her heart sank, and she sank to the bottom of the valley.

   Sure enough, it was the **** Wanwan who said.

  If it wasn't for her, how could Nan Qiao know of such a meticulous plan?

  What should I do now? If the Nan family finds out, everything will be over. No, she has to think of a way.

   "Zhizhi has eaten, what are you thinking about so preoccupied, I made you your favorite sweet and sour pork ribs." The third brother Nan Hao unfolded the lunch box on Nan Zhi's table.

   "It's okay, I'm just in a daze."

  …

  Nan Qiao wrote a novel in her spare time at night and posted it on the Internet, after which she threw herself into the bed.

   Once you fall into the soft bed, you feel as if you are wrapped in a sponge, and your whole body is immersed in warmth and comfort.

  Holding the mobile phone, looking at the many messages sent by An Nuo on it, I couldn't help but think of the figure passing by the window today in my mind.

   It would be great if I could get Huo Yichen's contact information.

  Tomorrow, tomorrow, I must work harder and have a thicker skin. I want Huo Yichen's contact information.

  In the princess room of the Nan family, Nan Zhi was lying on the pink bed, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep, she couldn't sit still.

  Nan Zhi thought about it and thought of a person, Huo Yichen.

   Quickly dialed Huo Yichen's phone number.

"Hello."

  The young man's clear and unruly voice came through the microphone, a little impatient, angry and uninhibited, as if disturbing him.

   "Huo Yichen, are you asleep? Did I disturb you?"

   "Hang up." Huo Yichen was guarding the ward at the moment, speaking very depressed, afraid of affecting his mother's sleep.

   "Don't, don't, I have something to call on you." Nan Zhi exclaimed.

  Why is this Huo Yichen so ignorant, and even hung up on her phone, she was just being polite.

   "Say it quickly." Huo Yichen said in a low-voltage, magnetic voice.

  When Nan Zhi heard Huo Yichen's tone so bad, she felt depressed. Doesn't this man like her?

   With such an attitude, he dared to hang up his phone. Doesn't he know how precious his phone is?

  But at this moment, for the sake of her grand plan, she had to compromise a bit.

   "It's nothing, but you also know that I have been injured recently. The biscuit you made last time was delicious. Can I trouble you to make some more for me? I can give you money."

   "I don't know, yes, don't."

   Without a single extra word, Huo Yichen hung up the phone directly, the black water in his eyes swayed, and his expression was gloomy.