The Almighty Men’s Clothes Boss is a Girl

Chapter 762: What are you talking about?

  Chapter 762 What are you talking about?

   "Okay, get dressed and go downstairs." After applying the medicine, An Chen was not as gentle as before. He threw the clothes on Fu Yanxing's head, packed up the medicine box, and was ready to go downstairs for dinner.

  The downstairs is ready, just waiting for the two of them to come back.

   "Why did you go again?" Fan Luo felt that these two people were mysterious all day long, always disappearing suddenly, and he didn't know where they went.

  Usually, I don’t know where the two of them are going when I’m outside. Last night, I received a call in the middle of the night that they were surrounded. Today, I’m not outside, but I disappeared several times at home.

   "We didn't go anywhere, haven't we been at home all the time. We've eaten, we've eaten, and we're so hungry." Although An Chen didn't answer Fan Luo's question, he also ended the topic.

   "Okay, let's get ready to eat, the pot is already boiling." Ji Feng asked everyone to sit down while adding vegetables to the pot.

   When An Chen sat down, he glanced at the clock on the wall. According to the time, An Qing should arrive at the airport of country M in less than two hours.

  The last message between the two of them was yesterday morning, it was sent by An Chen, and An Qing hasn't replied yet.

   "An Xiaochen, eat obediently and don't look at your phone." Ling Han sat opposite An Chen, watching An Chen staring at his phone, couldn't help but babbled again.

   "Okay." An Chen obediently agreed, then put the phone in his pocket, and took the chopsticks to prepare for dinner.

There are still many beautiful things in this world, such as the fresh sunshine in the morning, the corner of the plain clothes blown by the breeze, the new soil in spring, the warm quilt in winter, the blue tiles and plum blossoms in the deep alleys, the loquats in front of the court, the bonfire with stories, and write The poetry of the full moon, and the steaming hot pot.

  Of course, the most important thing is friends who are better than family.

   People who like to be alone still need some lively atmosphere. Everyone who is very busy can still have the opportunity and time to get together to have a hot pot meal. In fact, this is the little beauty in ordinary life.

   "Put that piece of meat down, I saw it first." Qu Yan raised his chopsticks and looked at Ling Han.

   "What nonsense are you talking about? Call it and see if it agrees with you? Meat, whoever grabs it first gets it." Ling Han picked up the meat, shaking it in front of Qu Yan's eyes.

   "Ah! Let go of that piece of meat!" Qu Yan yelled, and then wanted to grab it, but Ling Han just put the meat in his mouth.

   These two people are simply too boring. Obviously the whole table is full of meat, and I don’t know why they insist on staring at that piece. Maybe the meat they snatched is more delicious!

  When he first came out, he was put in his mouth, and Ling Han was not surprised to be burned, but he was still very happy when he won against Qu Yan, and he couldn't hide the joy of being burned.

  An Chen looked left and right, and found that there are not many mature people on this table, people who weigh more than a hundred pounds, why are they still so childish? An Chen expressed disgust.

"Ah! That piece of shrimp slip is mine." An Chen started to slap his face just after he disliked the two of them. Put something on her plate.

   "Can you learn from others? Give me the things?" After seeing this scene, Qu Yan poked Ling Han with the other end of his chopsticks.

   "Why don't you learn a little bit? Give me the things." Ling Han was not to be outdone.

  Everyone else beside them sighed, it's about to start again.

  (end of this chapter)