Celebrity Girl Is My Wife

Nan Chen squinted his eyes like how he always did, staring back at Ning Ran.

How smart, the storm is brought to me just like that?

If I made you go down on your knees, then I would be oppressing the disadvantaged. Not just the disadvantaged, but the weakest of all. If I do so, wouldn't I Nan Chen, become a laughing stock?

A spark of interest could be seen gleaming in the man's eyes.

People who are smart always love to compete with their equal, exchanging tricks among themselves and spice things up.

It has been quite a while ever since Nan Chen last encountered a woman who has the guts to play such tricks in front of him and he now feels that this is getting interesting.

Nan Chen waved his hands slightly yet he still remained silent.

This left everyone hanging. Does the boss mean that he is not going to pursue this matter anymore? Or does it imply that he would not listen to her nonsense and that she still had to beg with her knees down?

“Nan Chen, please do not listen to her...” before Luo Fei could even finish her sentence, Nan Chen raised his hand to interrupt her, signaling to her to stop.

He beckoned to Ning Ran, hinting her to come closer to him.

Ning Ran had a puzzled look written all over her face. What does he meant by this?

She hesitated for a while but eventually, she still moved closer towards Ning Ran.

Nan Chen threw a glance at her, indicating that there was still too far a distance apart between them and that she should move even closer.

Luo Fei was about to go crazy. The original intention was to make use of this opportunity to place Ning Ran in a bad light, but now what has this situation turned into?

trying to do? Could it be that he found out that Ning Ran was the lady who

That is

Ran inched

him, the more diffident she

hole, such that he

as Ning Ran could feel

through the mind of this man, who was as calm

nobody was noticing, he then took in a

the fresh and sweet orange blossom again. The scent felt so far yet

was no other person in the world

similar. For example, he could tell the difference between a rose that has blossomed for three days and one that blossomed for five days. He could even set red wine from different batches apart despite them being manufactured in the same winery and in the same

as his could tell whether the food had gone bad or not just

a “smell freak” as he would not be able to tolerate the odor from the perspiration of those

told anyone that it was his sense of smell which enabled him to tell if others had

This was his secret.

scent coming from Ning Ran was indeed the same as the one

there was an inexplicable

The scene was quiet.

Chen. No one knew

Ning Ran did not know

of the dashing man like a dumb

the man in front of her giving her the ice-cold stares, he did not seem to have malicious

and lowered his eyes as he