The Silly Ex-Wife of the Infernal Chief

However, she knows what Qing means. He who doesn't understand anything is actually like a sponge, absorbing everything he has now. His ability to learn is very fast. Usually, he can make it by himself just by looking at it. , he just learns to do the same thing.

It's just that he is really going to scare her to death, so don't have such radical behavior in the future, otherwise, it will make her heart unbearable, maybe she will have a heart attack from fright .

Smiling lightly, she shook her head, turned her head, and put away the materials on the other side. It was a thick stack, and she could exchange a lot of money tomorrow. These were the amount of her two days of work. She put the materials away, It was already dark when I saw an intoxicating starlight through the window.

She rubbed her shoulders and walked into the kitchen. He must be hungry when he wakes up.After cooking a few side dishes, she has no work, so she has finished all of them, so she can take a good rest today.

Qing didn't wake up until very late, but it was exactly as she thought. When he woke up, he said that he was hungry. He was a very simple person, and it was easy for him to express the truest thoughts in his heart, but she couldn't Speaking of which, the lives of the two of them can really be said to be dependent on each other.

It was another day, Xiang Qinglan put down the pen in her hand, and looked at the line she had left.Only then did he let out a sigh of relief, that man, no, it should be a big boy, he is still asleep, he has really worked hard for him these days, he has to grab the computer with her every day, of course to help her translate those materials , So, in the end, it's always half of him, half of her, and more and more information in her hands, of course, more money in exchange.

She turned around and walked out with obviously more documents in her hand than usual, and walked to the door of a company where the job she had accepted was here.

Looking up, there are very few people in the morning. Except for those who have to go to the morning shift, the people now are probably like Qing. They are sleeping. On the horizon in the distance, there is a faint whiteness, and the sun has not yet risen. stand up.

Walking in, a woman saw her and smiled at her, obviously she knew her.

"Qing Lan, you've been moving very fast recently, and some translations are particularly incisive, even our boss is very satisfied," the young woman was very happy. Recently, because of these materials, even she has received a lot of praise, Their company is in the translation business. Although Xiang Qinglan is not a professional translator, she is serious and her attitude is very good. They have asked her to work here several times, but, it seems, She is always refusing.

Xiang Qinglan nodded, walked over, and handed the information in her hand to the young woman. Looking at the thick stack of information, she had a gentle smile on her face, which was beautiful but also very light.However, it is very comfortable.

"These are yours, take them," the woman handed her an envelope, all of which she deserved.

Xiang Qinglan took it, and bowed deeply to the woman. Since she couldn't speak, she could only express her thanks in this way. If she hadn't given her this job, I don't know what she would be like now.Now one more thing to add is that she still has to take care of someone who can't do anything, so she can't leave.

So, she needs this job, very much.