The Almighty Men’s Clothes Boss is a Girl

"Why are you standing here and not leaving? You came just in time. Wait for me here with your things. You don't have a coat on? Just wait."

An Chen gave the shovel to Fu Yanxing, who was in a daze, then turned and returned to the house.

An Qing didn't follow him in. He walked directly to Fu Yanxing and looked him up and down.

She looks pretty good, her character seems to be pretty good so far, and she cares a lot about An Chen. She is barely worthy of her little An Chen.

Fu Yanxing looked at An Qing and An Qing looked at Fu Yanxing with two completely different attitudes. An Qing looked at her with curiosity and scrutiny, while Fu Yanxing looked at her with complete hostility from his love rival.

There were almost no girls around An Chen. Except for An Chen's sister on her last birthday, Fu Yanxing had never seen anyone else.

The appearance of An Qing this time suddenly made Fu Yanxing feel oppressed, because she went out alone with An Chen, and she was the one who took the initiative to contact An Chen.

"Can you look at me differently?" An Qing looked at Fu Yanxing and felt a cold hostility inexplicably.

After An Chen returned, he first went to the cloakroom to find a larger coat, and then walked out holding the large glass box.

"Put on your clothes." An Chen stood in front of Fu Yanxing and motioned for him to get his clothes.

"Ah? For me?" Before Fu Yanxing could come out of the thoughts in the previous paragraph, his thoughts were confused by a sudden piece of clothing.

"You seem to be the stupidest, coming out without a coat, right?" After An Chen finished speaking, he held the glass box with one hand, put the coat into Fu Yanxing's hand with the other hand, and then walked outside.

Fu Yanxing quickly put down his shovel, put on his coat as quickly as possible, and then ran out.

At the moment, An Qing was checking Fu Yanxing's information on his mobile phone. He didn't need to search further, he could just search it online.

Looking at the information found, An Qing felt that Fu Yanxing was two different people. He was one person when facing other people, but another person when facing An Chen.

Seeing the way Fu Yanxing looked at An Chen, as a woman's magical sixth sense, An Qing felt that Fu Yanxing might be interested in An Chen.

"Little brat, does he like you?" An Qing always spoke straightforwardly without any detours.

After hearing what An Qing said, An Chen was stunned and almost tripped over a stone on the ground.

"What are you talking about? Can you be more serious? I am a "boy" now. We are just friends. Don't make blind guesses."

Listening to An Chen's explanation, An Qing always felt like he was quibbling. Anyway, the way she looked at Fu Yanxing at night was full of worry for An Chen and a deep love that she couldn't hide.

But An Chen, a little kid, shouldn't be able to tell lies, so it can only prove one thing. If his guess is correct, then Fu Yanxing has unrequited love.

An Qing thought of another very interesting thing. Now An Chen is a "boy". If Fu Yanxing likes An Chen, does that mean he likes boys?

An Qing suddenly felt a little worried again. According to her current observations and understanding of Fu Yanxing, Fu Yanxing is a perfect person. Just looking at it like this, An Chen and Fu Yanxing are really a good match.

Fu Yanxing followed from behind and saw An Qing and An Chen standing together. From the back, it looked like they were hugging each other and talking closely to each other's ears.

An uneasy feeling spread from the bottom of Fu Yanxing's heart bit by bit, and panic that he had never experienced before also appeared at this moment.