"You don't have to edit the video today?" Fu Jian asked.

"No need, my colleagues will handle it, so there's no need for you to step in."

"A colleague came to me to do the job," Fu Jian curled her lips and complained slightly.

Shen Hua smiled and said, "It's different. What colleagues do is what colleagues do, and what you do is what you do."

Although Fu Jian and Chu Wanyu handled the same materials, and Shen Hua finally chose to hand over only the materials handled by Chu Wanyu, it is also true that Fu Jian helped her.

Ning Jiahe is right, you must be on guard against others.

Shen Hua is naturally afraid that her efforts will be in vain. Although she feels that Chu Wanyu is not the kind of villain who takes credit for herself as Ning Jiahe said, it is better to be prepared for everything.

Having no sword in your hand is different from having a sword in your hand but not using it.

Shen Hua doesn't like fighting unprepared battles.

For this, Shen Hua is grateful to Fu Jian. Fu Jian is the sword in her hand, and it is also the confidence for her to believe in herself. It also gives her the opportunity to confirm that Chu Wanyu is a reliable colleague.

Speaking of which, Shen Hua would also like to express her gratitude to Fu Jian.

I graded the paper for Fu Jian, explained all the knowledge points in the paper, and also taught him some grammar as an "extra meal".

In the blink of an eye, it's almost twelve o'clock.

Fu Jian was so sleepy that he yawned.

People who stay in their rooms all day studying hard by themselves can no longer bear it anymore.

Shen Hua circled the words and some key phrases for him and said that he would take dictation tomorrow.

Fu Jian: "I know. I'm going to learn how to memorize it, and I'll definitely be able to pass it, right?"

Shen Hua: "Definitely."

Fu Jian: "Then I'll memorize it in a moment."

He could barely lift his eyelids, but he still wanted to study.

Shen Hua smiled helplessly and patted his back, "Go to bed, it's too late. Get up tomorrow morning and memorize it. I'll take dictation at night, don't be in a hurry."

Fu Jian: "Recite it at night and remember it."

Shen Hua: "The prerequisite for remembering is that you have a clear mind first. Now that you can't even open your eyes and are still memorizing words, go to sleep first."

"Well," Fu Jian stood up and rolled over, dragging his zombie-like body, "come back early tomorrow, don't be so late."

"Okay, I will definitely come back early tomorrow."

After watching Fu Jian lie down, Shen Hua called out the hornet in the room and turned off the light in Fu Jian's bedroom. After coming out, she gently closed the door of Fu Jian's bedroom.

It's strange to say.

When Shen Hua exited Fu Jian's room, she felt like an old mother taking care of her son to sleep.

But she has no intention of becoming a mother in this life.

Suddenly I have such an old son to take care of...

It doesn't seem that bad.

early morning.

Shen Hua went out early, before Du Yirong had prepared breakfast.

She and Chu Wanyu made an appointment to have breakfast together in the cafeteria.

In the past few days, Shen Hua and Chu Wanyu have been busy together every day, and their relationship has improved a lot.

Shen Hua also hasn't enjoyed spending time with friends of the same age for a long time.

When she was abroad, Shen Hua basically had two things to do. Apart from being in the venue, it was also her residence.

a also uses mystery to describe her.

Shen Hua had only one purpose at that time, which was to make money.

So she gave up all social activities and the like.

After returning to China, Shen Hua realized the joy of "socializing" and staying with friends from Chu Wanyu.

This kind of happiness of eating and playing together cannot even be replaced by the other half.

At this moment, Shen Hua was enjoying it.

What a coincidence, Shen Hua and Chu Wanyu happened to meet Ning Jiahe who came to have breakfast.

The three of them got together and had breakfast.

Chu Wanyu directly suggested, "Why don't the three of us form a small WeChat group? We can't talk directly about a lot of things in the office now, so let's talk on WeChat."

With that said, Chu Wanyu took out her mobile phone and started a group chat for the three of them.

Shen Hua thought it was quite interesting, but Ning Jiahe was a little hesitant, but agreed.

Chu Wanyu said with a smile: "If there is any news in the future, we will chat in the group."

She seemed very satisfied with her masterpiece.

Shen Hua was also happy with her, but in a flash she saw that Ning Jiahe did not look very happy. Shen Hua guessed that she was probably on guard against Chu Wanyu and herself.

Time is still long, and you have to get along slowly to understand people's hearts.

Shen Hua was not in a hurry.

At least for now, Ning Jiahe and them are in the same boat.

…

weekend.

Fu Chenghai’s birthday.

Shen Hua and Fu Jian planned to spend time with Fu Chenghai at the Gilded Palace.

The two worked hard all day to decorate the celebration scene.

Fu Jian is responsible for inflating the balloons, and Shen Hua is responsible for pulling the flowers.

After Du Yirong came back from shopping for groceries, she was surprised to see the two people making a mess in the living room and panicked.

"Oh my god, how could you...how could you have made your home like this?"

Fu Jian filled up a balloon, tied the inflation port, and threw the balloon aside.

"Grandma Du, you will be responsible for cooking today and leave us alone."

"How can this be done? My husband loves to be neat and tidy. Your house is so messy. How could he never tell you? Now that you have made the living room like this, he will definitely be angry when he comes back."

"Just get angry when you're angry," Fu Jian said, "Just say it was me."

Seeing that he couldn't make sense, Du Yirong turned to look at Shen Hua, "Miss Shen, Xiao Jian is a child, but you are not. Mr. Fu has never been so messy on birthdays before. You made the decision without permission and made the house like this... …”

"Grandma Du, I told you, it was my idea," Fu Jian interrupted Du Yirong. He turned over and sat up from the ground. His movements were a bit large, and he accidentally stepped on the freshly filled balloon next to him, "Bang——" , the balloon burst.

Du Yirong was so frightened that she trembled, "Look, look, Xiao Jian, how dangerous this is."

"It's just a balloon. How dangerous can it be?" Fu Jian didn't listen to her. Instead, she found Du Yirong's fuss a bit annoying. "I always make excuses for my dad. Who knows what my dad's attitude is? He has to do everything. Tell him? It’s his birthday, can’t I give him a birthday surprise?”

It was the first time that Du Yirong saw Fu Jian talking to her so fiercely.

The unexpected situation left her stunned for a moment.

"Okay, okay," Shen Hua put down the latte art in her hand, walked over and patted Fu Jian on the back, "There are still a lot of balloons that have not been inflated, please hurry up."

After hearing this, Fu Jian sat on the ground and continued to inflate.

Du Yirong felt depressed when she saw Fu Jian listening to Shen Hua's words like this.

Shen Hua: "If Fu Chenghai really criticizes him, I will bear the consequences."

Du Yirong just wanted to say something.

Shen Hua took a step forward, approached Du Yirong's ear, and whispered: "It's rare that Fu Jian has worked so hard. Don't compete with the child."

Shen Hua can be regarded as treating her body in the same way.

Du Yirong also advised her in the same way when she and Fu Jian were having trouble before.

Du Yirong's face turned dark.

Shen Hua looked at it and thought it was ridiculous.

"Then you work hard, I'm going to cook."
Chapter completed!