The Almighty Men’s Clothes Boss is a Girl

An Chen stood there and looked at these people, and couldn't help but sigh helplessly. These are all naive people like Group 7! Aren't you picking something for yourself? Why did we start arguing again after so many choices?

"Go inside?"

An Chen was standing here, and then he felt someone poke him. When he turned around, he saw that it was Fu Yanxing.

Following the direction of Fu Yanxing's finger, An Chen took a look. It was a familiar place again. An Chen nodded, and then he and Fu Yanxing slipped over openly.

Why don't you need to be sneaky? Because these people were too serious, no one noticed that they had left.

This place was the cloakroom that Fu Yanxing had just closed. Just now, he disliked them for being noisy and then locked them in. This time, he also disliked them for being noisy, but locked them out.

"How about sitting here and I'll choose for you? I wonder if the big star is willing?" Fu Yanxing also teased An Chen a little.

"Of course I do, but isn't it appropriate for Boss Fu to do such a thing?" An Chen followed Fu Yanxing's words.

I knew that this little kid wouldn't be able to listen obediently. If he didn't fight back, he wouldn't be this little kid anymore.

"Speak nicely." Fu Yanxing smiled and rubbed An Chen's head, then turned around and went to the cabinet to choose accessories suitable for An Chen's look.

"Then I'll bother Boss Fu, I'll just sit here." An Chen shouted towards Fu Yanxing's back.

"Huh?" Fu Yanxing looked back at An Chen. Before he could speak, An Chen's next words reached his ears.

"Xiao Fuzi, choose carefully! If you are not satisfied with giving you a bad review, go to work!"

An Chen's transformation was so fast. It was Fu Yanxing who didn't allow him to call him Big Boss. Since he wasn't allowed to call him Big Boss, he called him Little Fuzi. Anyway, it sounded nice.

What should I do if the stinky kid is too naughty? But cuteness still prevails, cuteness is enough, and naughtiness can be ignored.

Fu Yanxing was still very serious about choosing things for An Chen. Although he couldn't express his feelings to An Chen yet, he suddenly felt excited when he thought that the bratty kid could wear the clothes he chose for him and walk on the red carpet that attracted everyone's attention. A sense of satisfaction.

After looking at it for a long time, Fu Yanxing suddenly felt that the things he had were ordinary and not worthy of An Chen.

Fu Yanxing never felt this way when he used it for himself, and he didn't care much about it. But when the person wearing it became An Chen, Fu Yanxing felt that these things were not enough.

But Fu Yanxing also ignored one thing. If the accessories he had here were not good enough, then there should be nothing better.

Who would have thought that in Fu Yanxing's eyes and heart, An Chen was a priceless treasure, his own treasure. Of course, nothing could match her, it was just a preference. You still had to care whether it was an exaggeration or not.

After picking for about ten minutes, Fu Yanxing finally found something he was satisfied with. He took a cufflink and a tie clip and walked back in the direction of An Chen.

"You finally finished picking. I almost fell asleep sitting down." An Chen also complained about Fu Yanxing's speed.

"Why are you so sleepy again? Did your wound hurt last night?" Fu Yanxing's first reaction after hearing An Chen say he was about to fall asleep was that An Chen hadn't had a good rest, followed by a series of worries.

"No, I slept well. You don't have to be so nervous. It's like everything is under control."