Chapter 1098 - Can’t Stand This
The Long-awaited Mr Han
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Han Zhuoli replied to them one by one, his words revealing the feeling of superiority and contentedness with married life that he had.
Lu Man could not bear to see it.
She knew that he was happy to be married, but she never knew that she had always underestimated his level of joy.
Han Zhuoli rather enjoyed Manager Haoâs and the othersâ boot-licking.
He replied to them: âGood taste.â
Then he switched to Weibo again.
Han Zhuoliâs fangirls collectively suffered dashed hopes of marrying him, but they did stan for him still.
They lost their composure upon seeing him post for nine consecutive times.
âHeâs started showing off already, omigosh, I canât stand this.â
âWhy is there only her back view?!â
âTo protect his wife, I guess. How caring!â
âCanât see her face, donât know if she looks good. But her back view is definitely not bad.â
âMaybe sheâs a butterface.â
âCommenter above, donât be salty. You donât even have the body to be a butterface. Not to mention, with Han Zhuoliâs looks, his wife wouldnât be ugly either. Thatâs what I believe anyway.â
âFrom getting a girlfriend to getting engaged and then getting married, Mr. CEO has started posting more regularly!â
âAre we gonna get bombarded with pictures of Mr. CEO being lovey-dovey with his wife frequently now? Gosh, my heart canât take it.â
âThe first thing he posted after half a year, and itâs about showing off his love. Woe is me!â
Han Zhuoli was delighted upon reading the comments.
He was going to show off regardless!n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
And it was also because Lu Manâs exposure was not high enoughâshe had only two movies under her belt and appeared once in a variety showâthat the netizens did not recognize her.
If they were familiar with her, they would have identified her only with her back view.
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The plane finally landed after a long flight; Han Zhuoli and Lu Man arrived back to B City.
It was a private jet, so they had beds to sleep on and time to shower.
With enough rest, even the long flight did not tire them.
Xiao Chen waited for them at the airport and went up to them the moment he spotted them walking out.
âLetâs go back to your momâs place first,â Han Zhuoli said.
He was so caring, and Lu Man agreed readily.
Both of them boarded the car and Xiao Chen drove them to Xia Qingweiâs.
They got stopped just before they entered the turn that led to Xia Qingweiâs neighborhood.
The road was blocked; no one could enter.
âWhatâs going on?â Han Zhuoli frowned. âThere are no major events or meetings going on recently, are there?â
There were often instances of road blockage in B City, but that was only on B Cityâs most central districts.
This was because everyone would need to pass through there to attend any global conference.
But Xia Qingweiâs neighborhood was not in one of those districts. Lu Man had chosen this location precisely due to the ease of access.
It was uncommon to have a road blockage here.
âWhy would they block this road? The entrance to Momâs neighborhood is right here, everyone needs to pass this road to enter it.â Lu Man wondered, âAre they not allowing the residents to pass by blocking this road?â
Wasnât it extremely inconvenient for the residents who had to work?
It was as if they were locked up, unable to enter or exit.
âIâll go and ask.â Xiao Chen stopped the car by the curb and went to ask the person who stopped them.
The person did not don a uniform, so he obviously was not a policeman or anything similar.
The person replied, âOur crew is filming currently. You canât pass through this road or the neighborhood inside during our filming period.â
âHow long will this blockage be?â Xiao Chen asked.
âAbout four days,â the person replied.
âThat long? This is the first time Iâm hearing that a filming crew can block roads. Isnât it inconvenient for the residents here?â Xiao Chen frowned.