The Almighty Men’s Clothes Boss is a Girl

Chapter 418: doting parent

  Chapter 418 Parents who spoil their children

   "You go to line up, I won't go up, I will take pictures for you below." Qu Yan offered to take pictures of them.

   "I didn't take any photos during so many games before, so this one is not bad, let's go up together, selfies are also fine." Ling Han looked at Qu Yan and said.

   "That's right, let's go up together, we're queuing up." An Chen directly pulled Qu Yan away, how could they leave alone to take pictures when they came to play together.

   "Which one of you will be the last to leave tomorrow? We are leaving at eight o'clock tomorrow morning. Who will be the last to remember to lock the door for me?" While queuing up, An Chen suddenly remembered this.

   "I can leave later, I'll be the last." Fu Yanxing took the job.

   "Okay, I don't know how long it will take to come back, please help me turn off the water and electricity switches, the door is a combination lock, just close it when you leave."

   "Okay, An Xiaochen, you still know to remember to turn off the water and electricity switches." Ling Han praised An Chen.

   "Brother, are you praising me or hurting me?"

   "Of course I'm complimenting you. See how sincere, serious, and authentic I am when I praise you."

   "Ling Han, you are enough, you can shut up." Fang Yan couldn't bear to listen to this rainbow fart, and it didn't have any technical content.

   "An Xiaochen, look at him, he won't let me praise you." Ling Han is still brazenly acting miserable.

   "Beautiful job." An Chen gave Fang Yan a thumbs up, fully approving his choice of telling Ling Han to shut up.

   "Visitors are invited to board the carousel in order. The carousel only supports one person, and the rest supports two people. For your safety, please follow the rules." The voice of the staff came from the loudspeaker.

   "Let's go, let's go." An Chen walked up in front.

   When he was below, An Chen saw a maroon-shaped horse, and after getting up, he ran over there.

   Fu Yanxing didn't have any entanglements with these, he just followed behind An Chen, and then got on the horse behind An Chen.

  For him in the past, the playground was not in his choice at all, and the merry-go-round was even more impossible for him to play, and the boat for fishing that he made before was impossible for him to choose.

  Sometimes people really don't want to jump to conclusions too early. After meeting An Chen, Fu Yanxing has been slapping his face like crazy. What he thought he could never do before, after meeting An Chen, he has done everything he should do.

   "Look at me!" Ling Han pointed at the back with his mobile phone in selfie mode.

  Because he was at the front, the people behind all poked their heads out from different angles. Because it was a circle, they didn't take pictures of the whole back, only their hands.

  The merry-go-round horse began to turn slowly with the music. An Chen was riding the horse, with his arms around the railing, and unexpectedly got sleepy for no reason.

   After the merry-go-round stopped, An Chen stumbled where he stepped on when he came down. Fu Yanxing grabbed An Chen back with quick eyesight and quick hands.

   "You didn't see anything just now." An Chen rubbed his eyes and looked at Fu Yanxing seriously.

   "Did something happen just now?" Fu Yanxing responded very cooperatively.

   "It's great, nothing happened just now, let's go, let's go find the Ferris wheel." An Chen bounced down in front.

  The other seven people followed behind, really like parents who bring their children to an amusement park, and all of them are parents who dote on their children.

   "Chenchen, do you want this?" Ji Xuan saw a small shop selling fluorescent **** with small lights in it, so he pointed it out to An Chen.

   "Yes." An Chen would not refuse any of these things.

   Ask Nongxue Piaozhi Wushuang Pavilion when to revisit

   I want to wrap my waist and ride a crane in smoke

   But with the speechless fireworks in March, spring sorrow

   ——Zheng Juezhai "Yangzhou Slow. Qionghua"

  

  

  (end of this chapter)