The Almighty Men’s Clothes Boss is a Girl

The first time after opening his eyes, An Chen looked at himself and found that he was still intact.

After heaving a sigh of relief, An Chen suddenly smiled. It was clearly just a dream. Why was he so stupid? He looked at it stupidly.

Rubbing his eyes to wake himself up, An Chen looked around the living room. Fu Yanxing was still sitting on the sofa with his laptop. Some of the others were playing backgammon and some games.

The three people who went out to buy groceries must not have come back yet, because their voices were not heard.

Wanting to know how long he had slept, An Chen looked at the time on his phone and found that he had only slept for less than an hour.

I didn't expect that in just one hour, I would experience so much in my dream.

Maybe the dream wasn't long, but the things that happened in the dream were a bit unacceptable, which made it difficult.

An Chen stood up from the hanging chair and moved his limbs, which were a little stiff from lying still.

When he got up, An Chen saw the blanket pressed next to him. He didn't expect that he would be so dishonest even sleeping on a hanging chair.

"Wake up, come and play games together." Fang Yan happened to turn around and saw An Chen climbing down from the hanging chair, so he sent out an invitation to the game.

Since he received the invitation, he naturally wanted to go there. An Chen then rubbed his eyes to wake himself up completely, and then took over the game controller.

I don't know what game I'm playing yet, but An Chen was really confused when the game name appeared on the screen.

Three big characters were flashing on the screen: whack-a-mole.

"What's going on?" An Chen glanced at the other people in confusion. Could it be that they had been playing whack-a-mole just now, so they weren't so bored.

"What's the matter? You look down on Whack-a-Mole. What's wrong with Whack-a-Mole? It's suitable for all ages, a must-have at home, and a top-notch party game." Fang Yan explained very confidently.

"He is just afraid that he will be tortured too badly by you like last time and the game experience will be too bad, so he temporarily changed to a whack-a-mole. Even if he loses this time, he won't lose too pitifully."

As soon as Fang Yan finished speaking, Lin Han told his real reason and instantly destroyed the situation.

"I don't want to lose face, how could I do this, Lin Han! I want to die with you!" Fang Yan said as he threw himself on Lin Han, and then the two of them struggled together.

Seeing that the fighting there was too fierce, An Chen found a place to sit down here, away from the battlefield between the two people.

After waiting for Lin Han and Fang Yan to show off, they turned around and found that An Chen was playing whack-a-mole with Ji Feng, and they were having a lot of fun.

Seeing this, Fang Yan and Lin Han also joined the game, and the four-person whack-a-mole competition was about to begin.

Fu Yanxing had been dealing with work just now and didn't pay much attention to the situation here. After waiting for the work to be completed, Fu Yanxing looked over there.

Fu Yanxing would never have thought that the source of such intense playing sounds was from a whack-a-mole.

Forget about whack-a-mole, the game screen is still very cute, just like the kind of teaching videos in kindergarten or elementary school.

Fu Yanxing was also confused as to how these four people could fight so fiercely with such a display screen.

Maybe it was their unique fun, Fu Yanxing smiled helplessly.