The Almighty Men’s Clothes Boss is a Girl

Fan Luo packed up his things and continued to make desserts. Qu Yan had already gone to the wine store to look for wine. Fu Yanxing checked the time and it was almost six or seven in the morning when he returned.

All three of them were drunk and it was obviously unrealistic to drive by themselves. Fortunately, the manager had found a driver for them in advance.

After waiting for the desserts to be ready, the waiter packed the items and placed them neatly in the trunk. The wine that Qu Yan picked out was also carefully wrapped.

"Let's go!" Fan Luo got into the car excitedly.

Fan Luo and Qu Yan were having so much fun that they fell asleep as soon as they got in the car, each curled up in their seats and fell asleep.

Fu Yanxing was about to sober up now, and it was already past the time when he was very sleepy. Fu Yanxing looked out the car window. Although it was still very early, there were already a lot of vehicles outside.

Today is New Year's Day. The trees on both sides of the street are decorated, and the front of the shopping mall is filled with various decorations. There are festive scenes everywhere.

The driver's car didn't drive very fast, but it was very smooth along the way. Qu Yan and Fan Luo slept well, and the driver didn't dare to drive too fast. There were three giant Buddhas sitting in the car. If something happened, it wouldn't be him. Can bear it.

I wonder if An Chen is awake? Fu Yanxing yawned, and then planned to close his eyes and take a nap. Unexpectedly, he thought of An Chen as soon as he closed his eyes.

An Xiaochen, who was worried about Fu Yanxing, was rolling on the bed at the moment. He opened his eyes and looked at the time before covering himself up and fell asleep.

The car in which Fu Yanxing and the others were sitting was extremely quiet now. The two most noisy people were sleeping. Of course, the driver didn't dare to say anything, and Fu Yanxing was not someone who would take the initiative to chat with others.

"Bah!" A screeching sound of tires rubbing against the road woke up the two sleeping people behind.

"What's wrong?" Fan Luo asked drowsily, rubbing his eyes.

"Huh?" Qu Yan turned his head in another direction, and then closed his eyes again carelessly.

"There was a car accident ahead." The driver quickly explained.

Fu Yanxing was sitting in the passenger seat. Although he didn't see the whole process of the car accident with his eyes closed, he could see the situation clearly in front of him.

After hearing the reason, Fan Luo slumped back in his seat, "Then let's leave quickly, or we'll be stuck in traffic soon."

The driver responded, and then passed through before being blocked. Fu Yanxing glanced at it as he passed. It seemed that no one was injured, but the movement was a little louder.

"Drive carefully and pay attention to safety." Fu Yanxing gave a rare explanation to the driver.

Fu Yanxing was not afraid, he just knew that someone at home was waiting for him, and he knew that An Chen was at home, so he couldn't bear to get into trouble.

He hasn't caught An Chen yet. In the past, when he was alone, Fu Yanxing took it as a matter of life and death, but it was different now. If there was that moment of necessity, Fu Yanxing was willing to risk his life.

"Is that a flower shop in front?" Fu Yanxing saw it just in time to open his eyes.

"Yes, that's the flower shop in front. Do you have anything to buy? Do I need to park the car for you?" The driver looked at it carefully, then gave a positive reply and asked.

"Find a parking place and wait for me." Fu Yanxing told the driver to stop without thinking.

"Okay." The driver looked at the sign and there was a parking space opposite the flower shop. "We are waiting for you here."

Fu Yanxing nodded and glanced at the two people sleeping like pigs behind him. He couldn't count on them.

The boat passed away from now on, and the river and sea left it for the rest of my life. --Su Shi's "Drinking at Linjiang Fairy Night in Dongpo and Waking Up and Recovering from Drunkness"