The Almighty Men’s Clothes Boss is a Girl

Chapter 223

  Chapter 223

  Ribbons were flying all over the sky, and a few figures were looming behind. An Chen looked around, and the entire banquet hall was in blue and white style.

  Stars are blooming in every corner of the banquet hall, the most eye-catching is a spliced ​​word board, which is the one that everyone moved before.

   "Why are you all here?" An Chen said to the people surrounding her.

   "Xiao Chenchen, your focus is very strange." Fang Yan complained, and several others also laughed.

   While the few people were laughing, a dog barking suddenly sounded in their ears, and then a yellow sound ran straight towards An Chen.

   "ida!" An Chen opened his arms to catch the shepherd dog who was rushing over, but was intercepted halfway.

   "Your knee is not good." Fu Yanxing said to An Chen, and then put the shepherd dog down.

  ida also looked puzzled, wondering why she got into someone else's arms, and then obediently squatted in front of An Chen wagging her tail.

   "Brother Ji Xuan, did you bring Ida here?"

   "It's not me, someone sent it." Ji Xuan pointed to a corner.

  Grandpa An and Wei Ze came out from the corner together, and Wei Yang walked in front pushing the cake.

   "Grandpa!" An Chen ran over there, gave the two old men a big hug, and the others followed behind.

   "Hey, my baby Chenchen is still so pretty." Grandpa An looked at An Chen from top to bottom.

  Grandpa An and Wei Ze both turned their backs to the crowd. An Chen gestured and winked at the crowd, signaling that the two old men should not know about his injury.

   "Come and make a wish, Xiaochen is one year older." Wei Yang lit the candles on the cake.

   This is a three-layer cake, which is also mainly blue and white. There is a doll in the shape of An Chen on it, and there are starry decorations on it. The top layer is in the shape of the aurora in the starry sky.

  Grandpa An and Wei Ze put a small crown on An Chen together. An Chen clasped his hands together, closed his eyes and made a wish.

  An Chen's wish is only four words: get what you want. These four words contain a lot, there is hope, there is prayer, and there is hope.

  Fulfilling one's wish is really a very good word. It is a sense of solidity in anticipation that has not been emptied, and it is a wish that is carefully held in place, just like the moon, gentle and complete.

  An Chen opened his eyes and was about to blow out the candles, but there were already people secretly surrounding him. An Chen smirked, and squatted down quickly after blowing out the candles.

  The few people behind who wanted to play tricks suddenly rushed forward, and the cream prepared separately in their hands also rubbed on each other.

  An Chen took the opportunity to walk out, Ji Xuan handed over the cream gun in time, and An Chen started the counterattack mode.

  Because An Chen had a leg injury, these people just stood there obediently, and then suddenly started attacking each other.

  The two old people sat down on the sofa, watching a group of juniors go crazy, and they were very happy.

   "I didn't expect to see you here." Wei Yang walked to Fu Yanxing who was standing in the corner.

   "I was surprised too." Fu Yanxing shook hands with Wei Yang.

   "I'm taking the liberty to ask, I don't know how Mr. Fu met my An Chen."

   "She saved my life."

   "Can I understand it this way, you won't do anything against An Chen."

"nature."

   "I hope you will do what you say. Businessmen can't believe what they say. Mr. Fu is young and promising, so naturally he won't be an ordinary person. Business people always have their own means."

   "Don't worry, I won't hurt An Chen, I always treat her like my own brother."

   "That's good, forgive me for being abrupt."

   "No way, you are an elder."

   "Boss Fu was joking, you are no less capable than me."

   "From An Chen's point of view, you are the elder."

   "Haha, then I will gladly accept it."

   Youth will go away, but love will not; life will grow old, but youth will not. Youth and love will never grow old, even if they go through thorns and thorns and lose their angry horses and fresh clothes.

  

  

  (end of this chapter)