When Qiu Chenxi was lying on the bed, Fu ran was still fighting under the light, but she didn't know what Fu ran was up to. Qiu wanted to ask, but her proud self-esteem did not allow her to do such a thing, or even talk to Fu ran. The harder Fu ran tried, the less she tried, the worse Qiu Chenxi looked.

So her uncertainty finally turned into resentment and anger: "it's time, you don't rest, others also want to rest, can you have a little self-knowledge, don't disturb others."

Fu Ran has already turned off the headlight in the room and only turned on a desk lamp on. But Qiu Chenxi also has a problem with this. Fu ran doesn't know what to say, so he turns off the lamp, leaving only his notebook to use.

However, for Qiu Chenxi, who is trying to find fault, it is obviously not enough, so she said again: "if you want to be serious, go outside seriously. If you type so loud, how can people sleep?"

“....” Fu ran didn't want to argue with Qiu Chenxi. He looked at the rest of the information, but turned off the computer and went to bed.

Before going to bed, Fu ran also heard Qiu Chenxi disdain's light hum: "fake serious."

Fu ran unable to make complaints about the alarm clock. After setting up the alarm clock, he didn't hear himself, and turned to sleep. The next day, Qiu Chenxi woke up at a normal time. As a result, she turned around and found that Fu ran was no longer in her own bed. The beds were neatly stacked. Moreover, she was the standard four square dried tofu in the army. Her life was a soft and soft quilt. In Fu Ran's bed, it looked like she had muscles and bones. Looking back on herself, let alone folding this square Even ordinary quilts are not well made. Looking at the fruits of a long time of hard work, and looking at Fu Ran's bed, Qiu Chenxi is so angry that she shakes the quilt again.

she doesn't want to see it again.

Although I didn't sleep late last night, I got up early and managed to finish the information that Mu Shenrong gave himself.

When he came to the research room, Fu ran was obviously in a bad mood.

"Didn't sleep well last night?" Mu Shenrong suddenly came to Fu ran and asked.

Fu ran was startled. He returned to his senses and shook his head: "it's OK, it's OK. I've finished reading the information."

"Well, hard work." Mu Shenrong looked at Fu Ran's pale black eyes, and his black eyes sank slightly, "but that information is going to be of great use today, so I have to work hard for you."

"It's not hard, it should be."

At this time, Fu ran saw Qiu Chenxi coming.

Although Qiu Chenxi also wears suits, her suits have been improved a little, and they look fashionable. They can also give full play to her body advantages. As soon as she comes, she sees Fu ran and Mu Shenrong standing together to talk, frowning, and then the wind is coming towards them.

Fu ran said, "then I'll be busy first."

Mu Shenrong nodded: "I also left."

So when Qiu Chenxi came to them, Fu ran and Mu Shenrong had already left in different directions, leaving Qiu Chenxi a popular one and stamping his feet in the same place: "Fu ran, I think you can still be proud for a few days!"

As soon as Fu ran thought of leaving here, there was only one translator left here. She could follow Mu Shenrong anytime and anywhere. Mu Shenrong was inseparable from her. Qiu Chenxi's distorted face finally showed a trace of satisfaction and happiness.

But soon, she couldn't laugh. Her imagination happened, but she turned it over. She could not do anything. She could only stand by and watch Fu Ran's full play. She could understand all the words Fu ran said, but when combined, it seemed that there was always something wrong. It was as if there was one pulse that was not connected and there were always some key points missing. How could they be connected I can't get up.

Damn it!

Qiu Chenxi's angry eyes are red, but there are still some other things to do around her to translate. But compared with Fu Ran's glowing heat, she is really dwarfed. Why can Fu ran know what she doesn't understand so clearly? Qiu Chenxi is very confident in her own level. She and Fu ran were admitted to the Ministry of foreign affairs together, and she saw the results herself. Although there is a gap between her and Fu ran, the gap is not big, which will not lead to such an embarrassing situation that Fu ran can not do anything.

The only explanation is what she saw last night? But who gave them to her? Why didn't she? Mu Shenrong? She was not sure. It was clear that she was the one who should have a good relationship with Mu Shenrong. Before she came here, she also made such an idea. She could not only get close to the water and get in touch with Mu Shenrong, but also let the people here know that she had a different relationship with Mu Shenrong, so that those people could respect themselves more, but what they thought of it was because of Fu Ran, who runs counter to all her ideas, can't she not be angry!

Therefore, on this day, Fu Ran's voice was inflamed, and Qiu Chenxi's eyes were red.

The day's work was not easy to end, Fu ran drank two glasses of water, and the thirsty dryness in his throat was barely suppressed.At this time, a box of golden throat throat treasure appeared in her sight.

The owner who held it had a pair of long, clean and white fingers. The white color really made Fu ran feel inferior. She took the golden throat throat throat treasure and laughed: "your hand is not bleached."

"There's probably too much in formalin." Mu Shenrong said with half truth and half falsehood.

Fu ran took the golden throat throat throat treasure's hand slightly a meal, Mu Shenrong smile: "afraid? I'm not a forensic doctor because I wear gloves all the year round

"Oh." Put a piece of sugar into his mouth, which has been from the tongue to the stomach, Fu ran this long breath.

"Tired?"

"Not bad." Fu ran said, "but why did you only give me that information, Qiu Chenxi didn't?"

Although she is very busy today, but also did not ignore Qiu Chenxi that would like to swallow her eyes, not to mention how much unwilling and jealous.

"Time is too tight. Even if I give it to her, she can't finish it." Mu Shenrong is practical and realistic. Qiu Chenxi can be drunk all night, but she can never work all night long. She is not the kind of person who has suffered a lot.

"You know her well." Fu ran didn't know how, so he said it directly. After saying it, he realized that it was not right. It was too late to take it back. "I don't need to know her to speculate."