The Almighty Men’s Clothes Boss is a Girl

Chapter 198: Ladies?

  Chapter 198 Women's clothing

  After Ling Han put the needle in place, he packed his things, and Fu Yanxing habitually held the infusion tube.

   "What is this for?" An Chen asked puzzled.

   "I'm afraid the medicine is too cold." Fu Yanxing said while taking out a bag of egg rolls from the bag and handing it to An Chen.

   "Haha, no need to do this, I'm not a child of a certain age." An Chen took Fu Yanxing's hand away with the other hand, and then stuffed an egg roll into Fu Yanxing's mouth.

  Fu Yanxing smiled, and looked at An Chen while eating. He didn't like this kind of food, but what An Chen fed must be eaten, so as not to make the child unhappy.

  An Chen's physique is a mystery, he is more likely to get sick than others, and he is also easier to recover than others. After this fluid infusion, An Chen's fever subsided, he became more energetic, and his complexion improved a lot.

  Ji Xuan also returned to the hotel from the set at the moment, and brought back lunch with her. But as soon as Ji Xuan entered the door and put down his things, he looked at An Chen and started laughing.

   "Brother, don't look at me like that and smile, it's a bit scary, and it's not good to see it." An Chen quickly ended the game in his hand.

   "Hahaha, let me laugh again."

   "Don't be a fool, what's wrong?" Ling Han leaned over.

   "Director Xia told me today that he added a scene to Xiaochen."

   "Even if it's just an extra play, you wouldn't be so happy." Ling Han shrugged and went to open the bag.

   "Haha, of course not, do you want to know the content of the extra play?"

   "I don't want to." An Chen turned off his phone and walked towards Fan.

   "Hey, why don't you play the cards according to the routine, think about it quickly." Ji Xuan went to the bed and sat down.

   "An Xiaochen, don't think about it, just smother him to death." Ling Han gloated, and Fu Yanxing sat on the sofa and didn't speak.

   "Cut, Dao Xia's play is to have An Chen wear women's clothing to sneak into a tavern and rob people." Ji Xuan said the answer.

   "What? Cough cough cough." An Chen was drinking fruit juice when he heard the word women's clothing and suddenly choked.

   "Slow down." Fu Yanxing patted An Chen on the back.

   "Wearing women's clothes? Are you sure?" An Chen coughed and almost burst into tears, but now his eyes are red.

   "Sure, hahahaha, Director Xia was very excited when he told me."

"Hahahahahaha, An Xiaochen, hahahahaha." Ling Han also started laughing. As the only person here who knew that An Chen was a girl, he had never seen An Chen in women's clothing, and he was a little too small. Looking forward to it.

   "Ah!" An Chen yelled in despair, and then sat on the chair. The temptation for lunch had already lost.

   "Calm down, isn't it just women's clothing." Ji Xuan comforted with a suppressed smile.

   "Brother, if you don't laugh while talking, the comforting effect may be better." An Chen has no love in life, and in her memory, she has never worn women's clothing.

   "I'll go to the studio with you tomorrow." Fu Yanxing said lightly, although he was very curious in his heart, he couldn't show it on the surface.

   "Haha, old Fu, this is not your character design, you should be the kind of president Gao Leng." Ling Han joked.

  Ling Han is one year younger than Fu Yanxing, but comparing the two, Fu Yanxing is more than a little more mature than Ling Han.

   "I have a hunch that I won't be able to go to filming tomorrow. I must be busy tomorrow." An Chen said very seriously.

   "Haha, Chenchen, give up struggling, even if you don't shoot tomorrow, you still have to shoot." Ji Xuan rubbed An Chen's head.

   "Hmph, rubbing your head doesn't grow tall." An Chen said angrily.

   "Haha, it's okay, we Chenchen are naturally beautiful, and we are not afraid of women's clothing," Ji Xuan continued to comfort.

   "Ang huh" An Chen put on his gloves, picked up a chicken leg and took a bite.

   There is no kind of growth that won’t hurt people. Think about it and look at it. You are not a coward. You won’t die if you get a little injury. What are you afraid of?

  

  

  (end of this chapter)