The Almighty Men’s Clothes Boss is a Girl

"It's not too big, be good." An Chen seemed to be coaxing the child, but to Fu Yanxing, it was very familiar, so it was almost the same as coaxing Ida.

"Well, it's better to be Xiao Chenchen." Fang Yan sat on the side contentedly.

Ji Feng and Ji Xuan, who finished washing the dishes in the apartment, came out and saw Qu Yan lying sprawled on the sofa.

Suppressing their laughter, the two of them took out their phones from their pockets, then tiptoed over, took a quick photo of Qu Yan, and sent it to their group.

This group was created when An Chen celebrated his birthday, and An Chen was added after his birthday. Qu Yan just met today, so he is not in it yet.

"Hahahaha." Fang Yan who was looking at his phone suddenly burst into laughter.

"What's wrong with you?" An Chen turned around and asked.

"Look at the photos in the group, hahahaha, I'll save it first."

Hearing Fang Yan's words, An Chen turned on the phone curiously, wondering what happened in the group, and when he clicked on it, Qu Yan's photo hit him violently.

An Chen couldn't help laughing, then handed the phone to Fu Yanxing.

Fu Yanxing and An Chen have been together for a long time, and their expressions have become richer, "You can save the photo to blackmail him." Fu Yanxing said when returning the phone to An Chen.

"Fu Yanxing, are you two really friends?" An Chen asked his own question while laughing, Fu Yanxing was really a bad friend.

"It's okay, you can blackmail him as you like."

"Forget it, he gave me a trolley as a meeting gift, so I don't want to bully him, I'm sorry." An Xiaochen still has a trace of humanity.

Fu Yanxing originally wanted to say that it doesn't matter if you blackmail him, anyway, he has a lot of money with him, but after thinking about it, he still didn't say it.

"Can I blackmail him?" Fang Yan looked at Fu Yanxing curiously and actively.

"Yes, but you may not succeed."

"Why?" Fang Yan was puzzled.

"Because Xiaochen has my help, but you don't." Fu Yanxing asked the most realistic question.

Fang Yan was autistic again, especially wanting to scold herself, why was she so curious? Why ask questions?

"Brother Fang Yan, I'll give you candy."

An Chen, who handed himself candy, looked like a little angel emitting golden light in Fu Yanxing's eyes, and then looked at Fu Yanxing next to him, why is there such a big gap between people?

"What about mine?" Fu Yanxing looked at An Chen with an inexplicably aggrieved expression. An Chen blinked, thinking that he had misread the aggrieved expression.

"No." An Chen took out the chocolate from his pocket and handed it to Fu Yanxing.

"Why am I sugar and he is chocolate?" Fang Yan had already forgotten the shadow just now.

"Because there is more sugar in your pocket than chocolate." The invisible knife is more deadly.

The little angel just now lost the golden light in an instant, "You two, you two are working together!" Fang Yan paused for a long time, and came up with such an idiom.

Fu Yanxing not only didn't feel unhappy when he heard this word, but his expression looked a little happy. When did the word embarrassment become a good word? Fang Yan was already doubting himself.

"An Chen, because you want to dye your hair blue, I'll bleach your hair first, so that the dyeing effect will be better." The hair stylist has already returned with her things.

"Okay, how long will it take to finish?"

"Three or four hours, maybe a little faster, depending on the coloring speed of the hair." The hair stylist gave an approximate time.

"Can I move while I'm dyeing my hair?"

"Of course, it's fine after applying the bleach, and it's the same when dyeing your hair. You can move freely after applying the hair dye."

An Chen nodded, and then the hair stylist started the hair dyeing process.

No matter what, you must know how to love yourself