The Almighty Men’s Clothes Boss is a Girl

"Eat in the living room or go to the restaurant?" Ling Han asked.

"It can still be in the living room." Lin Han glanced at the carpet, coffee table, and the open space, feeling that there was no place to put the table down.

"Of course." An Chen got off the sofa, then fiddled with the coffee table a few times, the coffee table opened into a table, and then An Chen took out a bag.

"It's amazing." Fang Yan suddenly fell in love with this tea table with its own deformation property.

An Chen smiled, then opened the bag, Ji Xuan and Ling Han took the things and spread them on the carpet, leaving a space for the tea table in the middle.

"Bull." Lin Han was sure now that there was room in the living room.

"It's all turned on. Let's have dinner in the living room. You can sit around and watch TV." Ji Xuan looked at the others, and they all nodded in agreement.

Youwo sat on the sofa and chatted for a while, it was almost six o'clock now, and it was getting dark outside.

An Chen didn't chat. He was standing in front of the French window looking at the scenery outside. From here, he could see the busiest business district in BJ.

Looking from a distance, the lights of the office building are on, and there are many people working hard for their lives. They are considered a very lucky group.

The world of adults is actually very tiring, and there is no relaxation and freedom as imagined. Regardless of status, everyone will have troubles, big or small.

An Chen sometimes wonders why he has experienced so many things, good or bad, even though he is only seventeen years old.

Happiness and breakdown have happened, even on the same day, in the same minute.

The most recent time, An Chen thought about it, it should be a year ago, it was a very hot day, An Chen felt that it was the hottest day in that summer.

At that time, they had nothing to do, just stayed in the air-conditioned room, and suddenly received a message that the few people who had been out had completed their tasks and were already on the flight back.

They began to prepare and decorate the house, and there were people preparing to eat and drink, to surprise them, to prepare a celebration feast, and there was laughter and laughter everywhere.

Everything went smoothly that day, even the flight arrived at the airport on time, but accidents often happened in an instant.

On the way back to the house from the airport, a bullet was shot directly into the heart of one of them. The person who was singing one second fell on An Chen's body the next second, without breathing.

The windows of the car were left open that day. They were unlucky to encounter two groups of people fighting and were injured by stray bullets.

Irony? The accident came so quickly, a person who had escaped countless dangers in the tropical rainforest lost his life on the way home to attend the celebration banquet.

An Chen was really stimulated that time, she rushed out of the car like crazy, but what? What's the use? This is a place with no rules.

There were three people on An Chen's side. They didn't know where the bullet came from, and those two groups didn't even need An Chen and the others to kill each other.

The man who fired the bullet was among the bodies, but what was the use? He can't get his withered life back.

An Chen didn't cry, and didn't even shed tears. Many collapses were silent. You sat there motionless, but your inner world had already collapsed, leaving a mess and ashes everywhere.

Why are you crying? Isn't this the dream of growing up? This is An Chen's answer when someone came to comfort An Chen.

"What are you doing? It's so beautiful outside." An Chen didn't hear who shouted, but she turned her head and smiled, then walked back to the sofa.

"Let's play a game!"

Don’t connect with reality when it comes to geographic location, after all, I don’t know too well (*/＼*) to cover my face