The Almighty Men’s Clothes Boss is a Girl

Chapter 329: Heart is cool, heart is flying

  Chapter 329 The heart is so cold, the heart is flying

   "Let go of your hand." An Chen said lightly.

   "An Chen! Don't be shameless." Alva began to exert force with his hands, and he pulled An Chen's collar, and An Chen's neck had already started to turn red.

   "Oh, do I need it from you?" An Chen grabbed Alva's arm with his hand back, and then pushed Alva's lower abdomen with his uninjured knee, and Alva knelt down.

"You are not just a prank, you almost killed a few people, I don't know what is the purpose of you staring at me, maybe I am thinking too much, but from today on, you'd better not appear in front of my eyes. "

   "An Chen, how could you hit me." Alva stood up on the chair, he didn't expect that An Chen would do anything to him.

   "Who gave you face, I'm doing it in self-defense."

   "I've already apologized to you, why don't you forgive me." Alva began to be unreasonable.

   "Moral kidnapping? I don't want to know that you are sick, so don't make it so obvious?"

   "What did you say?" Alva stepped forward again with a fierce expression.

   "I think people should maintain a proper sense of distance, especially people I hate. If you don't want to separate Yin and Yang, you'd better stay away from me." An Chen stood where he was and didn't move.

   "Okay, I didn't expect you to be this kind of person. From today onwards, we will cut off our friendship."

   "This idiom doesn't apply to the relationship between you and me. We have no kindness or righteousness, but I can't ask for it. Goodbye." An Chen walked out of the room, leaving Alva inside alone.

  Alva has completely changed. In fact, it is impossible to expect a person to be the same forever. That's fine, solve it early to save trouble in the future.

  An Chen went to find Ji Xuan and Ling Han. They were carrying a lot of things on their mobile phones. It was An Chen who asked them to buy coffee and desserts for Fu Yanxing and Si Yinabo.

   "An Xiaochen, why is your neck so red?" Ling Han turned around and saw that An Chen's neck was red.

   "It's okay." An Chen shook his head, then tugged at his collar.

   "Did that **** fight you?" Ling Han pulled An Chen back.

"I'm calling back. If you don't do anything, he doesn't know what both civil and military skills are. Let's go now. There are so many people here, and he will be recognized in a while." An Chen gave Ji Xuan a look, and then dragged An Chen away together. out.

   "Get in the car." Ling Han opened the door for An Chen, handed her all the things in his hand, and then locked the door while An Chen was tidying up his things.

   "Come right back." Ji Xuan said to An Chen, and then walked back to the coffee shop with Ling Han.

  The two of them walked directly into the private room where An Chen was just now, and Alva was still there.

   Before Alva could react, Ling Han swung his fist at Alva, knocking him dumbfounded.

  Ji Xuan picked up the glass of iced Americano that An Chen left on the table, and poured it directly over Alva's head, feeling cold and flying.

  The two of them walked out of the room quickly after finishing these tasks. They were still self-aware and knew that their fighting power was weak.

  As for why he hit Alva, of course it was because he and An Chen fought. No matter what, it is not allowed to fight An Chen.

  Even if it's An Chen's fault, the two of them are helping relatives and not helping each other. How about it, bite me.

  Sitting in the car, An Chen pretty much knew what the two of them were going to do, but he couldn't do much even if he was locked in the car. Ji Xuan and Ling Han shouldn't get hurt, so just let it go.

   In just a few minutes, the two returned to the car.

   "Hey, why is the door locked? The hardware is not good enough for renting out." Ling Han said to himself guiltyly, An Chen smiled, but didn't expose it.

  The three went back to the hotel. From today, Alva has disappeared in their world.

   In everything, you need to listen more but speak less; listen to the opinions of others, but reserve your own judgment.

  

  

  (end of this chapter)