The Almighty Men’s Clothes Boss is a Girl

The two people exchanged words with each other, neither one to be outdone, and then the two people began to throw flour at each other, successfully turning the verbal attack into a physical attack.

Several other people saw this and stayed away from the two of them. After all, the battlefield here was really intense.

However, Ji Xuan and Ji Feng, who were rolling out the dough, did not hide away, and were successfully affected by this childish war.

"If you two don't stop, there will be no food tonight." Ji Xuan continued to work very calmly, but he did not forget to threaten them both first.

An Chen glanced at Ji Feng and Ji Xuan. Both of their hairs were covered in flour. This was like an instant gray hair.

While An Chen was still laughing at the two of them, he was caught off guard by Fu Yanxing and was pulled to the front, and then a handful of flour was thrown on his head.

Suddenly a little unresponsive, An Chen looked at Fu Yanxing doubtfully, always feeling that the person in front of him might have been transferred, otherwise how could he behave so childishly.

But the next second, An Chen was completely confused. She watched Fu Yanxing grab a handful of flour and throw some on her head. The two of them now had white hair just like Ji Xuan and the others. .

"Fu Yanxing, what's wrong with you?" An Chen asked while trying to brush the flour off his head, and then his hand was held by Fu Yanxing.

Looking at An Chen, Fu Yanxing laughed unconsciously. He was indeed a bit childish today, but it was okay to be presumptuous this time.

There is indeed a reason for Fu Yanxing to do this. A head full of frost and snow can be considered white, and the hair dyed white by flour can barely be counted.

Ji Xuan and Ji Feng watched Fu Yanxing and started playing together. For the sake of today's dinner and the table of dumplings, Ji Xuan and Ji Feng sent these people back to the first floor.

Making dumplings together can be regarded as sitting down. Although it is just a process, if you don't send them down, you will really be asking for trouble.

After sending these people away, Ji Xuan and Ji Feng rolled out the dough and made the bags one by one. They cooperated very well and very quickly.

Looking at the dumplings on the left and right sides of the table, one side is neat and uniform in size, while the other side is of different sizes and shapes. It really forms a sharp contrast.

But for dumplings, as long as they are edible, it’s at home anyway, so you don’t have to worry too much about the shape.

The few people who were sent downstairs first cleaned the flour off their heads, and then took a look at the snow outside. It might be a long time before they can have a snowball fight.

Suddenly there was nothing to do and he was a little bored, so An Chen planned to go to the backyard to take a look and draw out the design behind it.

There is already a first draft of the subsequent decoration design drawing, but it is not detailed and complete enough. An Chen plans to work on it again.

After talking to everyone, An Chen put on his coat and went out with his tablet.

There was no water in the swimming pool yet, so An Chen could sit on the edge and draw pictures while shaking his legs.

An Chen was not in the room, so of course Fu Yanxing couldn't stay. Not long after An Chen left, Fu Yanxing followed him out.

No matter what he does, Fu Yanxing is satisfied as long as he can sit next to An Chen.

An Chen was painting seriously, and Fu Yanxing stared at An Chen's profile. The weather outside was still a bit cold, and the tip of An Chen's nose was slightly red from the cold.

"How about we take a photo and then go back to paint." Fu Yanxing was afraid that An Chen would catch a cold, so he made a suggestion.