The Almighty Men’s Clothes Boss is a Girl

That night ended very early. Instead of playing games until early in the morning like the day before, they went back to their rooms very early.

An Chen took Fu Yanxing to the top floor again, and the two of them went to the glass room where they could watch the stars. It was a familiar ending again. After An Chen fell asleep, he was carried directly downstairs by Fu Yanxing.

But this time he didn't meet anyone else. He carefully put An Chen away and adjusted the air conditioner temperature, and then Fu Yanxing left with peace of mind.

Fu Yanxing returned to the room that he claimed had no key, combination lock, and no electricity. It was late at night, so of course he couldn't continue to rely on An Chen.

One day, An Chen was about to join the team for filming, and Fu Yanxing suddenly felt a little reluctant to leave. Although he had agreed to pick up An Chen every day, after all, they were not always together like now.

Fu Yanxing was already thinking about what An Chen would bring for filming. He didn't know exactly what to prepare, so he made a list based on his memory and Internet searches.

Everyone slept well this night, and everyone was well. Early the next morning, Ji Xuan got up early and prepared breakfast for everyone.

After the breakfast, everyone had to say goodbye, and An Chen didn't miss the event because he got up too late.

After breakfast, the three people left one after another. The huge house became a little empty again, but it was not quiet. Ling Han and Qu Yan bickered every day, and this time there was another Fan Luo. .

Ji Xuan was busy communicating with the crew and other work. In addition, he also had to think about whether there was anything he had forgotten or left behind. Compared with Ling Han, he was extremely busy.

An Chen and Fu Yanxing were sitting on the sofa boredly. An Chen had already played the game of big eyes and small eyes by himself holding a mirror. This game could be played for a long time, after all, there was no way to tell the winner.

As he watched, An Chen began to yawn, and then he slowly got back into the hanging chair.

Fu Yanxing looked at An Chen like a lazy kitten in winter. The weather outside was very good, and the sunlight shined through the window onto An Chen's face.

An Chen looked unreal under this beam of light. An Chen now looked like a model of an anime character, with superior and three-dimensional facial features.

Sleepiness and yawning are really contagious things. Not long after An Chen nestled in the hanging chair, several other people also became sleepy, and then quickly occupied the space on the sofa. Those who didn't grab it lay down on them. on the carpet.

A group of big boys in their twenties will sometimes be childish. They are all people who have to stand on their own and may only be able to relax a little at this time.

The people who were rumored to be ruthless and decisive in killing are now just people who bicker and fight with each other just to sleep on the sofa.

From this point of view, An Chen was the smartest. He occupied the most comfortable place early without having to compete for position.

Several people slept soundly, and the sky outside knew when it would become overcast, and then Snowflake ran out naughtily.

Spring is coming soon. This winter has been long and warm, but it also has a sad episode.

Although they did not celebrate Christmas Eve and did not eat apples that night, they had hot hot pot on the cold night, followed by New Year's Eve, and then New Year's Day. Thinking about it this way, the future is actually not that far away.

Meetings and partings, in fact, every moment is worth cherishing.

An Chen smiled sweetly in his dream. He didn't know whether he ate his favorite cake or candy, or saw the person he wanted to see.