The Almighty Men’s Clothes Boss is a Girl

"Old Fu, do you still lack a younger brother? What do you think of me." Ling Han booed from behind.

"Not much." Fu Yanxing replied without thinking.

"Can you think about it for a while before answering?"

"Oh, um, it's not that good." Fu Yanxing cooperated.

"You are ruthless, you are cold, and you make trouble for no reason." Ling Han is also a playwright.

"Xiao Chen, the food will be mushy in a while." Fu Yanxing patted An Chen, and then said.

"Ah! Let's talk later, bye." An Chen hurried to the kitchen. Fortunately, it's normal for this dish to have a lot of life, but it might not be so later.

Fu Yanxing also walked in, then poured the chicken soup into another pot, and poured the wontons into the boiling water.

It had been more than an hour since the meal was washed, and the chicken wings were cooked. Fu Yanxing took out the baking tray, put the chicken wings on the plate, covered it with something, and brought it into the restaurant.

When he came back, the time was just right, and Fu Yanxing put the wontons into the chicken soup and continued to cook.

"Brother, help me find a deeper plate."

After Fu Yanxing received the task, he began to dig through the cupboards. In the Anchen pot were prawns braised in oil, and the prawns were pre-processed, so it saved the time to delineate the prawns and cut the heads of the prawns.

"Brother, the pressure cooker is also ready, take out the tomato sirloin too, there is chopped coriander over there, put a little bit on it as a decoration."

Fu Yanxing continued with his next task, and An Chen was the only one who could order him like this. Fu Yanxing himself never thought that there would be a time when he would cook for a group of people in the kitchen.

"It's all good with a cold dish, so they can prepare for dinner." An Chen said to Fu Yanxing who was about to go out with something.

"Old Qu, are you the same age as Old Fu?" Ling Han has already started chatting here.

"We are the same age, but his mental age must be older than mine."

"Hahahaha, I feel the same way."

"Lin Han, can you play games with me?" Qu Yan began to attack Lin Han.

"Of course, you can add me on WeChat, and then you can find me."

"Okay, let's go together." Qu Yan also looked at the other four people.

They are not very introverted, and there are a few people who are self-acquainted. Qu Yan only stayed for 20 minutes, and he got acquainted with a few people, especially Fang Yan. These two people are too similar in personality. up.

"It's time to prepare dinner, don't open the lid on the dishes yet." Fu Yanxing shouted towards the living room.

"You guys go there first, I'll cut the fruit, Ling Han, take the water and juice from the refrigerator." Ji Xuan said to Ling Han, and then walked to the kitchen with a fruit bag from the refrigerator in the living room.

"Chenchen, I want to cut fruit, can I come in?"

"The door is open."

Hearing An Chen's answer, Ji Xuan opened the door and went in.

"Brother Jixuan, I'll wash it for you." An Chen moved over.

"Go find the fruit plate, I'll just wash it."

An Chen nodded, and when he turned over the plate, he saw Fu Yanxing coming in, put the cold dishes on the plate and walked out.

"Brother Jixuan, here." An Chen moved three plates, and then found eight more bowls, ready to fill wontons.

It just so happened that there was a board for serving dishes at home, so An Chen neatly placed the bowls on it, just right.

The round wontons are tumbling in the pot, the smell of chicken soup has been drilled into the nose, and the whole kitchen is filled with the smell of various dishes.

Ling Han found a cup, and Fang Yan helped to move the drinks over there.

"Have hot pot at night, do you keep it?" Ling Han asked Qu Yan after putting the things on the table.

"Stay, if you don't chase me away, I won't leave." Qu Yan agreed, originally he was just curious about An Chen, but he didn't expect this trip to be so interesting.