The Almighty Men’s Clothes Boss is a Girl

It was actually not too late when they arrived home, it was only around two o'clock in the afternoon. They gave the packed food to Qu Yan and the others, and An Chen and the other three went back to their rooms to change clothes.

An Chen not only changed his clothes, but also took a shower. Before the cleaning was done, it was really dirty. An Chen felt like his nose was covered in dust.

After taking a shower, An Chen felt clean and refreshed, and even his breathing became much smoother, although it might have been a psychological effect.

After checking the time, he probably wouldn't go out again. An Chen simply changed into his pajamas and went downstairs.

Fu Yanxing and Ji Xuan seemed to have taken a shower, because their hair was wet, but they moved a little faster and were already in the living room.

The three people at home also finished the food they had just packed. They had already eaten and cooked the dumplings in the refrigerator.

The bag full of decorations they brought back was now also carried into the living room.

The contents of each bag were different. An Chen also forgot what was in this bag, so he also went over.

I dumped all the things on the coffee table. It looked like there weren't many things, but it still filled the coffee table.

"You bought a lot of things, eh? Why are there no blessing characters and couplets? You won't forget the most important things, right?" Qu Yan flipped through it, then looked at them and asked.

"Of course I won't forget it. I'll write it myself." An Chen replied calmly.

"I didn't know you had this skill. When are you going to show it to us all? How about now." Fan Luo really wanted to see it, so he started to cheer.

Of course An Chen can do it. Anyway, sooner or later, I have to write, and the time is not far away, and the New Year will be here in five days.

"I don't think you have any paper and pen at home?" An Chen turned to Fu Yanxing and asked.

"I'll go to the warehouse and look around. Maybe it's really there." Fu Yanxing thought for a moment and realized that he might have bought it before but just forgot where he put it.

"I'll go with you." An Chen also stood up, and then followed Fu Yanxing and walked toward the warehouse.

The others thought for a moment and followed suit. There is strength in numbers. The more people there are, the faster we can find him.

Unexpectedly, so many people came to look for a piece of paper with couplets written on it. Everyone found another area and then started flipping through it together.

After searching for a long time, there was still no trace of what he wanted. Fan Luo wondered if Fu Yanxing had remembered it wrong. Who was free enough to put down the paper for writing Spring Festival couplets?

"I think I found it." After Ling Han finished speaking, Qu Yan suddenly saw a piece of red paper. What a coincidence.

"Is this a slap in the face?" Although Ling Han said so, he also walked over and looked for it for a long time. Of course he hoped that this thing was.

Fu Yanxing's memory was indeed correct. There was indeed paper with Spring Festival couplets and blessing characters at home, and there were plenty of them.

There are brushes and ink in the study room, and Fu Yanxing and An Chen have gone upstairs to get them.

The other countertops were set up in the living room, that is, on the coffee table, but a layer of stuff was placed underneath in advance.

An Chen and Fu Yanxing also quickly walked down with their things, and now it was really about to start.

When An Chen wrote the couplets, he not only wrote them himself, but also thought of the content himself. An Chen had wanted to write a pair of couplets by himself before, but unfortunately he never had the chance.