The Almighty Men’s Clothes Boss is a Girl

"Hey, fasten your seat belts, we're off." An Chen kept smiling.

He said he wanted to test drive, but An Chen didn't want to drive to the suburbs, it was too far away, so he randomly found a street with relatively few people, just to try to operate or something, and the speed was not fast.

"Brother, I don't want to drive." An Chen parked the car on a side of the road, then turned around and acted like a baby to Fu Yanxing.

"I'll drive, let's change the seat." Of course Fu Yanxing replied, although An Chen, a poor boy, would only call him brother and act coquettishly at such times, but it's fine if he has it.

Fu Yanxing got out of the car and changed seats with An Chen. An Chen adjusted the seat and lay on it comfortably.

"Brother, red button, open the hood."

"It's too cold, you can open the window." Fu Yanxing was afraid that An Chen would catch a cold. Although An Chen's words about brother were too difficult for people to refuse, he still had to persevere in this kind of thing.

"Okay." An Chen was not persistent, although Fu Yanxing only opened the window a crack.

"Where do you want to go?" Fu Yanxing asked.

"I can do whatever you want." An Chen closed his eyes, enjoying himself very much.

"Don't fall asleep, you'll catch a cold."

"Okay, I won't sleep." An Chen promised, but who knows if he will in the future.

Fu Yanxing drove all the way. Although it was late, there were still people and cars on the road. The road An Chen drove was already very few people.

"I'll go, is this the latest new model? Didn't it mean that there are only three sets, and there is no domestic stock?"

"This one is silver, a limited edition."

In BJ, a place where every inch of land is very expensive, of course there is no shortage of rich people, and there is no shortage of people who like cars. There are many discussions, but Fu Yanxing and An Chen didn't hear anything in the car.

"Brother, what time is it?" An Chen didn't even bother to take out his phone, nor did he bother to look at the display on the car.

"It's almost one o'clock, do you want to go back?"

"Brother, are you sleepy?"

"Not sleepy, what's wrong?"

"Let's go go-kart, this one's close."

"Tell me the address."

"I sent it to the navigation, go to this, open 24 hours."

"Xiao Chen, why do you like racing cars?" Fu Yanxing had a rare chance to chat with An Chen.

"It's just very stress-relieving. When racing, all the focus is on the car and the road. After a high concentration, I'm tired, and I don't have time to think about other things."

"But racing is dangerous."

"I have done more dangerous things, Fu Yanxing, you have done no less than me, at least I have no enemies chasing and killing me on the road."

"Don't change the subject." Fu Yanxing pierced An Chen's little thoughts.

"Why race car?"

"Because I like it, it is also the most convenient and the most effective for me."

"Why don't you choose to talk to other people?"

"Things that annoy me all must not be solved temporarily. Why tell others to annoy them together? Aren't you the same way?"

Fu Yanxing really doesn't know how to refute this time, yes, he is the same, in some respects, he is very similar to An Chen.

They all lost their parents when they were young, and they all made their way out on their own, and they took care of whatever troubles they had.

Maybe, and it is precisely because of this, that it is easier to get along with each other, Fu Yanxing thought to himself.

"You just go in like this?" Before they knew it, they had already arrived at the place.

"Otherwise? I'll hide behind you, and then as soon as the helmet is put on, no one will love it, so I'll leave."

The place where Fu Yanxing parked happened to be a parking place, so there was no need to detour to other places. After locking the car, the two walked into the karting hall.