She took her phone back from Zuo Aiai's hand, her legs felt weak as she floated toward the sofa, and slowly sat down to start texting Bo Jinyu.
"Hubby, what are you doing?"
Bo Jinyu replied after a minute, "I'm discussing business with a client."
"I want a selfie from you, right now, this instant!"
When Bo Jinyu saw the message from Little Anran, he could only feel somewhat astonished.
She was never the capricious type, and she never disturbed him when he was working.
Yet now, knowing that he was in a meeting, she wanted him to send a selfie.
Bo Jinyu wasn't angry, just felt it was extremely odd.
There must be a reason for such an anomaly.
Though he was in the middle of a business discussion, he still managed a faint smile, apologized to the client in English, then took a selfie and sent it to Anran.
However, after sending the photo, he added the question, "Why do you suddenly want a selfie of mine?"
"Just missing you," Ye Anran replied simply.