The Almighty Men’s Clothes Boss is a Girl

The hairstylist had already adjusted the hair dye for four people outside. Seeing that the two people inside had not come out yet, he took action on Qu Yan and Fan Luo first.

In order to prevent Qu Yan from escaping, Fan Luo directly pressed him on the sofa and asked the hairstylist to apply the hair dye.

When Fu Yanxing and An Chen came back, what they saw was Qu Yan's expression of being hopeless but wanting to beat Fan Luo to death.

"Hahaha, what's going on?" An Chen leaned over curiously and took a look at the color.

"Isn't it beautiful?" Fan Luo came over without fear of death.

"You! Give! Me! Wait! Wait!" Qu Yan looked at Fan Luo and said word by word.

"Fu Yanxing, let's wait for a while, we might accidentally get hurt." An Chen pulled Fu Yanxing and ran away.

Ji Xuan and Ling Han have entered a state where no one can disturb them. They have been idle for too long and suddenly have to sort out their past and present things. It is really a bit messy.

Looking at the state of the two people, An Chen looked at Fu Yanxing very seriously, "Did you save a lot from your work?"

Fu Yanxing shook his head, "I didn't save any work, I finished it all."

"It's so great, have you made a lot of money?"

"I can support you forever." Fu Yanxing really took every opportunity to express his love secretly.

"No need, I can support myself, but you can still buy me chocolates, cakes and candies." An Chen didn't forget to fill in the words after he finished speaking.

"Then I want to keep making money. I can also buy you a racing car, build a house for you to watch the stars, and the small villa on the beach is also being renovated."

"No, no, no, this is too much, I owe too much and I can't afford to pay it back."

"You don't need to pay back." Fu Yanxing subconsciously rubbed An Chen's head again. In fact, what he wanted to say was: Then pay back on your own.

"I want to eat, let's go wash the fruits, shall we?" An Chen has been craving for something to eat in his spare time since he drank soup and porridge for a few days. If he's not hungry, he just wants to eat.

"Let's go." Fu Yanxing stood up first, and then extended his hand to An Chen. An Zhuzhu took it directly, and then pulled himself up against Fu Yanxing.

"Why are you so lazy?" Fu Yanxing complained a little, but he was very happy in his heart, and he was the kind of duplicity.

"No, this is an opportunity for you to increase fitness at home, exercise your body, and strengthen your arms." An Chen's brain may have developed the reaction speed in the process of finding reasons.

"You are like a lazy pig, you are using strong words to make excuses."

"A little bit." An Chen turned his head and made a face at Fu Yanxing, and then walked towards the refrigerator.

"What do you want to eat?" Fu Yanxing looked at An Chen staring at the refrigerator in a daze.

"Eh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh." An Chen didn't know what to eat.

"Chenchen, is your cassette stuck or is it vibrating?" Fu Yanxing couldn't help but laugh.

"Ah, I don't know what to eat!" An Chen looked at the refrigerator full of things and felt confused.

"Grape?"

"I want to peel off the skin." An Chen refused. He was not hungry, so there was no need to make it so complicated.

This is the conversation that follows.

"Grass? No need to peel this."

"To spit out the seeds."

"Oranges can be cut."

“The cut ones are not as delicious as the grilled ones.”

"strawberry?"

"I need to remove the pedicle and wash it."

…

Fu Yanxing kept watching, and An Chen kept shaking his head. The little fox didn't know when he became lazy and became a piglet.

Fu Yanxing was helpless and took out all the fruits mentioned just now. What else could he do? Pamper me!

Ten miles away from Hantang Road, the fireworks are half-awake. The morning bell urges the moon to set, and the fire in the sky is chaotic and the stars are scattered. ——Wei Xian's "Spring Dawn on West Lake"

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