The Almighty Men’s Clothes Boss is a Girl

After visiting the glass house, the final surprise appeared. The preparation for so long was not in vain.

After staying up there for a while, everyone went to the basement, which was more like a playhouse.

Everyone watched the movie and sang songs below, but Ji Xuan and Ji Feng were still in their usual place, which was the kitchen.

Ji Feng had just finished work and came over here. Ji Xuan told him to rest first, but Ji Feng refused.

In this case, the two people who are most familiar with each other and have the most tacit understanding in the kitchen will prepare dinner for everyone, and everyone will have a good meal again.

An Chen didn't play down there today, but ran up top, and then dove into the recording studio.

If the glass house is An Chen’s favorite place, then the recording studio must be ranked second.

I don’t go to the recording studio to record songs, I just want to stay in there and put on some pure music.

If you have inspiration, write something; if not, just listen quietly.

I should buy a piano and put it at home. An Chen stretched out his hand and looked at it.

An Chen's hands are thin and long, and they are indeed good at playing the piano. They are also white and tender, with no flaws on them.

It's been a long time since I touched the piano, and An Chen didn't know why he remembered it. Compared to playing the piano quietly, An Chen actually preferred holding the steering wheel.

I heard from Wei Ze that the piece of music she had led the music school students to rehearse for the school anniversary became very popular and was invited by many foreign colleges to perform.

To be honest, although I didn’t do much this year, the results were mostly good.

The second half of this year should be regarded as the half year for An Chen to return to normal life, but An Chen can't tell whether it is good or bad, maybe both are mixed.

The floor of the recording studio was covered with very comfortable carpets, and An Chen didn't want to sit on a chair, so he simply stayed on the floor.

An Chen was not a person who cared much about his image, and he was even more casual when he was alone.

Fu Yanxing came down to find An Chen, opened the door of the recording studio, and saw An Chen lying on the ground with his legs crossed.

"You're here, come and listen to the song." An Chen heard the door open, turned around and saw Fu Yanxing, then patted the place next to him and motioned for Fu Yanxing to come over.

Fu Yanxing smiled, then walked to An Chen's side, then lay down and held An Chen in his arms.

An Chen didn't expect that Fu Yanxing would suddenly hug him. He was still at home, everyone was there, and maybe someone would come over soon.

Although he thought this, An Chen didn't struggle and just let Fu Yanxing hold him. He didn't know what Fu Yanxing smelled, but it smelled really good.

"Let me hold you for a little longer. I'll lock the door." Fu Yanxing said while hugging An Chen a little tighter.

"I'm not running away, what are you afraid of?" An Chen raised his head and looked at Fu Yanxing funny. I have to say that Fu Yanxing behaved in some cute ways and even locked the door. He was really smart.

"Chenchen, sing me a song." Fu Yanxing closed his eyes and kept hugging An Chen.

"I sing for you. You sing for me today." An Chen spoke in such a cute tone that Fu Yanxing couldn't refuse.

"Then I'll sing to you. You should listen well." Fu Yanxing hugged An Chen and sat up together.

"Then wait for me for a while. I'll turn on the recording system and save it for later listening." After saying this, An Chen ran out of Fu Yanxing's arms.

I will take the CET-4 test tomorrow, I hope I can pass it in one go