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MTL - The Almighty Men’s Clothes Boss is a Girl-Chapter 72
Chapter 72
The two sat quietly, just as An Chen said, Ji Xuan came to find him after a while, and Fang Yan followed behind.
Ji Xuan took advantage of the opportunity and sat next to An Chen, and then handed out the cake that he took just now. An Chen struggled for a tenth of a second between continuing to prank and the cake, and then took the cake.
I'm just so easy to coax and considerate, Mou An. Zi Lian. Chen thought to himself.
"Why do you like boats?" Ji Feng returned to the topic just now.
"What ship? What did we miss?" Fang Yan asked puzzled.
An Chen looked at the sea, "I like boats. I feel that the sound of the engine is a strange song, and the long sails are unfolded. Life should be so powerful. With a bang, I flew out of the sea. I don't think about what's behind me. Will there be cold wind and cold rain, since the target is the horizon,
The only thing left to the world is the back view. "
After An Chen answered, the four of them fell into a short silence, maybe everyone has their own thoughts and feelings.
People in the distance have already set up tents, playing and playing aside, some people are walking slowly on the beach, everyone is enjoying the good time at the moment.
I don't know whose stomach growled first, and the four of them burst out laughing at the same time. Then walk back to the RV together.
After returning to the RV, the four of them began to forage for food from five large bags. At this time, I have to say that it was a good decision to let Ji Feng and An Chen go to the supermarket.
Because for these two, shopping means sweeping the shelves, so now there is everything to eat.
However, when Ji Feng and An Chen packed the bags, they just randomly put them in. As a result, the snacks were mixed with some instant food products. Fearing that some instant food products would be melted, the three of them began to classify things with bread in their mouths.
"Didn't we come out to play, why are we working again?" Fang Yan doubted life.
"Hey, let's share. I heard that there is fun on the beach at night." Ji Xuan said while throwing a can of milk to Fang Yan.
Although there were a lot of things, they also had a lot of people, so they put them away quickly. Before he knew it, it was already afternoon, "Let's go to the beach and wait for the sunset." Monsoon suggested.
The other three people nodded in agreement. They took their coats and packed a bunch of snacks. Finally, I took out the mats in the tent alone.
Four people walked towards the beach with a bunch of things, attracting some people's attention. These people thought they looked familiar, and just about to take a closer look, the four of them quickened their pace and left.
"I was shocked to see someone staring at us, but we were still recognized. Maybe we won't be able to stay for long." Fang Yan said in a low voice.
This is also a kind of helplessness for them. Freedom and privacy are really what they lack the most, but this is also the price of fame.
The four walked quickly, but there were already many people on the beach when they arrived. The four of them wanted to find a good place to watch the sunset, but they were afraid of being recognized, so they simply covered their heads with their coats, only showing their eyes.
But what they don't know is that their sand sculpture has been photographed by someone on the beach and posted online.
Although the person who took the photo didn't recognize him, he couldn't escape the eyes of netizens. Among the four people, only Ji Xuan, the manager, is not easy to recognize, and the other three are really obvious in the eyes of fans.
Fans kept laughing at the bizarre appearance of the four people under the photo, and some fans wondered why these four people appeared at the beach together, but most still said not to disturb them.
Compared with the word "refueling", there is something warmer: No matter the final result is good or bad, remember that I will always be there.
(I want to ask for a wave of recommendation tickets, I don’t have any talent, let me do a street dance for you)
(end of this chapter)