The Almighty Men’s Clothes Boss is a Girl

Chapter 113

  Chapter 113

  An Chen thought of this, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

  When you inadvertently look back at those ordinary days day after day, you will find that there are more or less things left behind, just like sand, pure and warm.

  Ordinary days are like this, but what An Chen has experienced is even more colorful. We can choose to be positive and happy independently, just like sunflowers, born facing the sun.

  Growing up always happens in an instant, without warning or warning. An Chen understood this truth after his parents disappeared.

  However, knowing that not every wish will come true, learning to live with the harsh reality, and accepting that even so, you still can't give up hope are the gifts of growing up.

  An Chen always remembers a sentence her mother said to her, even though she was still young at that time.

  “Despite the rain, we must continue to move forward with a smile in the world of flowers.”

  Ji Xuan was cleaning the table, and Ling Han returned to the room with the rice.

  An Chen felt that he was almost healed, and the drug rejection on his body had almost disappeared, so he went to wash Shu briefly, and then sat obediently at the table.

   "An Xiaochen, you can only drink porridge. Xuan, don't give her the rest." Ling Han flipped through the medicine in the box, turned around and said to Ji Xuan.

   "I want meat." An Chen protested.

   "Okay, I'll satisfy you. Xuan, did you hear that An Xiaochen wants porridge, so leave it to her!" Ling Han replied very naturally.

  An Chen shifted his target and started staring at Ji Xuan, "Brother, meat."

   "What? Porridge? I'll give it all to you. Be good." Ji Xuan left the porridge, and then put the other things on the other side.

  An Chen stared at the white porridge in front of him, yes, it was white porridge with nothing, looked at Ling Han and Ji Xuan in despair, "Is that all?"

   "Huh? There's salt in it, it tastes salty, am I very understanding?" Ling Han's last knife pierced his heart.

  Ji Xuan and Ling Han had already eaten, An Chen gave up struggling, and resignedly drank the porridge in front of him.

   Ji Xuan and Ling Han glanced at An Chen from time to time, and then continued to eat. They were super happy when teasing the children, but suddenly became cowardly after teasing.

  But An Chen is still very obedient, and has been quietly finishing the porridge in front of him. "Brother, when are we going back?" An Chen cleaned up the trash by himself, and then remembered that the filming would officially start tomorrow.

   "We won't go back to the crew hotel today, and go directly to the Jianghuai film and television studio tomorrow." Ji Xuan answered An Chen's question.

   "How long is the shooting cycle in the film and television city?"

   "No more than five days at most. By the way, the scene to be filmed tomorrow has changed a bit. I'll send it to you." Ji Xuan took out his phone and found the file.

  An Chen responded, then went back to bed to check the shooting arrangement, Jingye Xiaochen went online again.

   "Brother Ji Xuan, do you have the script with you?"

   "The script is in the bag I'm carrying." Ling Han answered first.

   "Okay, I still know how to bring the script with me." Ji Xuan was a little surprised, and teased.

   "Hey, what you said, I am self-conscious as an assistant." Ling Han said while getting up to look through his backpack.

   "Hey, An Xiaochen. Go to bed early, don't keep looking." Ling Han warned, and then packed the lunch boxes on the table with Ji Xuan.

   "Xiao Chen, I will wake you up at 6:30 tomorrow morning, don't stay up late, go to bed early." Ji Xuan and Ling Han had already reached the door, Ji Xuan was still worried, and specially reminded her.

  An Chen made a clear gesture, then obediently lay down on the bed, covered with the quilt.

   People in the world are always troubled by three things: what they once had, what they already had, and what they still want to have. (Chicken soup is online)

  

  

  (end of this chapter)