Chapter 357: My Adorable Casanova and I (3)

Then she added the text, “My Adorable Casanova and I.”

With the advancement of modern technology, people could even get online and send messages to their friends during a flight.

The people who were reshuffling tiles between their mahjong games were all checking into their cell phones.

Suddenly, Gong Zeye let out a cry of surprise, “Look, look!”

The other three looked toward him at once.

Then, on his cell phone, they saw the message that Mu Huan had sent to her WeChat Moments.

And when they saw that Bo Junyan had actually gone along with Mu Huan to make cutesy poses like that, Fu Siye and Han Chen were stunned!

As young playmates who grew up together because their parents were close friends, these men had only ever known Bo Junyan to be a cold and aloof person. He was unsmiling and cold as steel without exception, and he especially hated having his photograph taken. Apart from the time he was little, after he had grown up, he had only ever been persuaded once by his parents to take a family portrait.

And now, he had gone along with Mu Huan to take a picture like this!

This…

Change… Even if they didn’t want to look too shocked, they ended up looking like a bunch of ignoramuses with their mouths agape!

After a while, Han Chen spoke.

“I think the game’s over for Ling Wei!”

“I agree.” Fu Siye nodded.

Gong Zeye added, “From now on, suck up to little sister-in-law!”

Li Meng was curious. “Who is Ling Wei?”

The three men said simultaneously, “Someone who’s no longer important.”

Gong Zeye looked as though he’d had a thought. He took a screenshot of Mu Huan’s message and circulated that to his own WeChat Moments with the accompanying comment, “This is too much for a bachelor like me to stomach!”

When, across the oceans, a girl saw this message that he had posted, she tightened her grip around her cell phone.

…

Following her meal, Mu Huan felt a little bored. Just as she was about to shut off her cell phone and walk over to take a look at how the mahjong game was going, she saw a red notification bubble that someone had requested to be added to her WeChat. Prior to this, Mu Huan’s WeChat account was a work account and anyone could be added. However, later on, because she had added Bo Junyan, she had then moved all her coworkers from this account to another account and then changed the setting to require her permission to be added.

When she clicked into this notification and saw that the requesting parties were Fu Siye and Han Chen, she added them.

Following this, a few other people requested to be added, all of whom were Bo Junyan’s friends.

After adding all these people, she discovered that there was a great increase of “likes” and comments in her WeChat Moments.

Gong Zeye: “Bottoms up to this bachelor’s feast!”

Fu Siye: “This is the first I’ve seen Brother Bo this way!”

Han Yichen: “Damn, and I wasn’t there in-person to see it!”

Meng Lichuan: “The only blooming stalk, may you bloom forever!”

Han Chen: “I’m speechless, I’ll just join the other bachelors and envy in silence.”

Mu Huan: “…”

This bunch of elites, all of them busy people with high positions, did they have so much free time? Instant liker, instant commentary?!

“Why Casanova?” a voice suddenly said overhead.

“What?” Mu Huan was taken aback.

Bo Junyan held out his cell phone to her. It was the message she had sent out to her WeChat Moments.

Mu Huan: “…”

Did he have too much time on his hand?

And his focus wasn’t on the fact that she said he was adorable, it wasn’t on the fact that she had circulated such a photograph of him, but it was on “Casanova”?

“Isn’t it a bad thing to say that a man is a Casanova?” Bo Junyan narrowed his eyes, giving out rather dangerous vibes now.

Mu Huan: “…”

He even knew about this…

Didn’t every CEO care only about their work and have no interest in common everyday life?

But what Mu Huan didn’t know was that, to close the generation gap between the two of them, her husband had been getting PA Wang to collate a list of the latest commonly used Internet jargon for him.