The Almighty Men’s Clothes Boss is a Girl

"What should I do?" Ling Han looked at Fang Yan confused.

"How do I know?" Fang Yan also looked at the closed door in confusion.

The two men tried to knock on the door first, but they were a little timid and the sound was not loud.

"Knock louder. Can you hear such a little movement inside?" As a fellow sufferer, Ling Han still did not forget to complain about Fang Yan at this time.

"Okay, come on, look at your hand, it didn't even touch the door." Fang Yan also fought back directly, and the two started bickering again.

Arguments are really ubiquitous, no matter what the topic is, they can quarrel. Maybe these two people have saved up their usual quarrels until now.

"Come on, it's really impossible to get in now." After knocking on the door for a long time, the two people finally came to this conclusion.

"How about I have someone send me my room card?" Fang Yan and Ling Han both had their room cards in their rooms, but Fang Yan's agent had a spare one.

"I'm not going to stay in your room." Ling Han refused.

"Can you recognize your position? You have no place to stay and you are still picky." Fang Yan said as he wanted to use his mobile phone to send a message, but unfortunate things always happened by chance. Fang Yan touched his pocket. I found that my cell phone was also left in the room.

"Hahahaha, tell me who of the two of us has no place to stay now." Ling Han really took advantage of every opportunity and made sure to complain whenever he had the chance.

"You don't have to gloat here, can you go in? We are just grasshoppers on a rope now, each other."

"You are the grasshopper, I have a way to get in." Ling Han made a face at Fang Yan, and then walked to the elevator.

When Fang Yan saw this, he quickly followed Ling Han and wanted to see what kind of medicine Ling Han was selling in the gourd.

"Why did you come here too?"

"Who said I was following you? What? Is this road opened by your house? Or did you rent the elevator?" Fang Yan was also stubborn, and he couldn't show weakness to Ling Han anyway.

"Okay, okay, just be tough." Ling Han looked at Fang Yan and wanted to laugh. The elevator arrived at this moment, so he walked up directly, and Fang Yan followed closely.

Ling Han's destination was still the restaurant, and Fang Yan could suddenly guess what Ling Han might do.

After communicating with the staff, Ling Han confidently sat on the chair and waited for the things to be ready. He was confident that he would be able to return to the room with this kind of thing.

Ling Han kept speaking very quietly when talking to the staff, and deliberately kept Fang Yan away from him, but Fang Yan was pretty sure.

According to Fang Yan's guess, Ling Han asked the staff to prepare either desserts or cakes. It was easy to exchange these two items for An Chen to open the door for them.

I didn't expect that Ling Han, with his brains, could think of such a method. It seemed that he usually provoked An Chen a lot and had already practiced a familiar apology process.

The bickering between Ling Han and Fang Yan was just a joke between friends. The bickering was helpful in speeding up the brain's reaction, and it also exercised the fluency of speech, which had many effects.

Cakes and desserts need to be made fresh. They waited downstairs for almost half an hour before getting what they wanted, and then went upstairs with two bags full of sincerity.

It was obviously unrealistic to knock on the door. Ji Xuan and An Chen didn't know what the two people outside the door bought. Fang Yan didn't bring out his cell phone, so now he could only count on Ling Han.

Fortunately, Ling Han's cell phone was always in his pocket, which was a blessing in misfortune.