The Almighty Men’s Clothes Boss is a Girl

The three of them went back to their rooms and slept on the bed for a while without changing their clothes.

An Chen also set the alarm clock, and changed out of his clothes before the three of them arrived.

At 12:05, the four of them were ready to leave the hotel. Before going out, Ji Xuan put another thick coat on An Chen, and Ling Han also brought various medicines.

These are all normal operations. When he arrived at the hall, An Chen saw a miraculous scene.

The three of them were afraid that An Chen would be hungry. It would take nearly two hours to drive from here to the airport, and they were also afraid of being bored in the car, so the three of them ordered a lot of takeaways, ranging from desserts to staple foods to fruits and snacks.

"Why do I have the feeling that I want to go out for a picnic? I still need a tent to start." Just as An Chen finished speaking, Ji Xuan put the hood of his coat on her head.

An Chen's hands were now covered by the jacket, and after trying a bit, he still couldn't push the hat on.

"Let me do it." Fu Yanxing really couldn't stand An Chen's mysterious and cute behavior.

Cute is the strongest adjective. If you think the other person is handsome, you may become disillusioned with the other person once you see the ugly side, but if you think the other person is cute, no matter what she does, you will find it cute. You are unconditional in front of cuteness surrender.

Fu Yanxing is like this now.

"Let's go, before it's too late." The four walked out of the hotel with their good things, and the staff had already driven Fu Yanxing's car to the door.

"I'll drive." Fu Yanxing opened the co-pilot's door for An Chen before getting into the driver's seat.

After An Chen got in the car, he sent a message to Ming Yu first, telling him about the departure, maybe it was too late now, and An Chen didn't wait for a reply.

"Hmph, the marketing account may have a nickname called Dunhuang." Ling Han said in the back seat.

"What? Dunhuang? What does the marketing account have to do with Dunhuang?" Ji Xuan didn't understand.

"Because there are many murals (compelling words)." Ling Han explained.

"According to your logic, I should be the nephew of Ao Guang, Dragon King of the East China Sea." Ji Xuan said arrogantly.

"Why? How can Ao Guang have a nephew?" This time it was Ling Han's turn to wonder.

"Why not, I am, and you may be too. Ao Guang's nephew is Ao Ye." Ji Xuan said the answer while laughing.

An Chen didn't speak, just nestled in his seat and listened quietly.

The car was still driving, and when we reached the overpass, the bridge was so long that it seemed to have no end. The shadows of lights on the bridge glide quickly, one on and one off, hiding the tired figure shaking in the car.

The weather is fine tonight, and An Chen can see the stars through the glass. The stars in the sky may be unable to fall asleep after seeing too many fireworks in the world, so they twinkle all night.

"Can you tell me why you must go to Jincheng?" Fu Yanxing asked.

"I told you, go and pay back the favor."

"Can you tell me something specific?" Fu Yanxing seldom asked about other people's private affairs before, but this time he really wanted to know what kind of favors could make An Chen sick and have to pass.

"I can't say clearly. In fact, this matter has nothing to do with me. What I am going to help is not a matter, but a person."

An Chen is actually not very interested in this matter, it's not that she is cold-blooded, but that no one can tell clearly about emotional matters, and there is no way to intervene, she is just going to help, and everything depends on Ming Yu's arrangements.

Fu Yanxing nodded, all doubts will be resolved after arriving in Jincheng.

Maybe no one is optimistic about you along the way, maybe someone persuades you to give up, maybe love is more than the meaning of life, but only you know best in your heart, your persistence is irreplaceable.