The Almighty Men’s Clothes Boss is a Girl

Not wanting to play the game now, An Chen sat cross-legged on the sofa and watched others play.

Still feeling bored, An Chen sent Fu Yanxing to the study to get his drawing board.

However, the drawing board ran out of power after drawing the room design last time, and An Chen forgot to charge it, so An Chen went to get his guitar again.

The guitar really hadn't been touched for a long time. When An Chen picked it up, he was afraid that the strings were rusty, but fortunately, the strings were still normal.

After taking some pine oil and doing some maintenance, An Chen adjusted the tune and then sat on the sofa and played blindly.

Although it was just playing without music, An Chen was still a song writer, so the music that came out was not only not unpleasant, but also very nice.

Now everyone's living situation is really the best. Everyone gathers together and does their own things.

"Ah! Lin Han! As a professional, can you please let me know? Give me some gaming experience, please!"

After Lin Han won who knows how many games, Fang Yan finally shouted.

"Hey, we are competing, how can it be waterproof?" Lin Han looked at Fang Yan who had his face covered with notes and said, almost laughing.

"Okay, okay, I'll put some water in the next game." Lin Han still compromised. The key was that Fang Yan had no room to stick a note on his face.

Ji Feng also happened to come out of the kitchen to get something, and then he was directly hit by Fang Yan.

"Hey, you are cosplaying. Who are you playing? A mummy?"

"What?" Fang Yan didn't expect to be hurt again suddenly. Before he could refute, Ji Feng took the things and returned to the kitchen.

Fang Yan originally wanted to follow him in, but he was stopped by everyone in the living room. They were joking, how could they let Fang Yan into the kitchen? They still wanted to have dinner.

Poor Fang Yan could only put a note on his face, and then continued to play the game miserably. Lin Han did let off steam in this game, but Fang Yan still lost gorgeously.

"Xiao An'an, help!" Fang Yan threw the game controller to Fan Luo next to him, and then headed towards An Chen on the sofa.

"Huh?" An Chen, who was playing the guitar seriously, didn't know what was going on, but he laughed when he saw Fang Yan with the note on his face.

"Lin Han is bullying people, you see my face is full of paper, there is no justice." Fang Yan was accusing Lin Han of the plot, while being very dramatic, and his acting was so genuine.

It happened that An Chen had finished playing the guitar and hadn't played games for a long time, so he handed the guitar to Fang Yan and went downstairs.

Playing games with An Chen, Lin Han knew that the winning rate was not high, but he was still happy. An Chen could be regarded as his first and only idol in the game. Although it is different now than before, the memory is still there.

It's still the game they were playing just now. An Chen and Fang Yan's skills are about the same, that is, one is in the sky and the other is on the ground. It's really not much.

There was no doubt about the outcome, Lin Han ushered in his first defeat.

Seeing An Chen winning so easily, and Lin Han not losing much even if he lost, Fang Yan suddenly wondered if they were playing the same game, and why was there such a big gap.

The note on Fang Yan's face had been taken off, and his expression was clearly visible. Fang Yan suddenly regretted taking off the note. It was so stupid.

"It's okay, it's all normal. I had just entered the industry when Xiaochen played the game, and you were probably just a game enthusiast." Lin Han kindly comforted Fang Yan.

But this comfort is better than not saying it.