Celebrity Girl Is My Wife

Ning Ran was about to say ‘anything’ but was afraid that it would seem rude, so she said to Nan Chen affectionately, “You make the call!”

The phrase ‘You make the call’ sounded simple, but it was rich in meaning.

And it was even more meaningful to say it in this situation.

Nan Chen was a little caught off guard at Ning Ran’s sudden gentleness.

As the server was still waiting at the side for him to place his order, Nan Chen didn’t say much and simply ordered a few dishes.

This was Ning Ran’s purpose. Naturally, Nan Chen should know best what to order since he brought her here.

Ning Ran scrutinized her surroundings. The decoration was very simple in Japanese style, and the customers beside them were also speaking in Japanese.

“You like Japanese food?” Ning Ran asked Nan Chen.

Nan Chen didn’t speak, and Ning Ran felt a little awkward for failing to strike up a conversation with him.

“This isn’t Japanese food,” Nan Chen eventually said.

“Yeah.” Ning Ran nodded hastily. “It’s a late-night snack that derived from Japanese food, like the late-night eateries seen in movies.”

Nan Chen was silent at that.

Alright, it seems he’s not planning to talk to me. Ning Ran zipped her mouth tactfully.

Nan Chen, who always bore a graceful posture, surveyed the surroundings as well. When he realized that almost all the female diners’ eyes were fixed on him, he hurriedly withdrew his gaze and sat upright.

This restaurant had been in business for some years, and it was his mother who had brought him and Nan Xing here for supper when they were young.

But then something happened, and he never came back.

This place seemed to have been renovated, but the style hadn’t changed much.

Nan Chen had always wanted to visit this place again but never had the courage to come.

With Ning Ran as a companion today, Nan Chen somehow had the courage and excuse to come over.

The food was served. There was fried ramen and a meatball dish Ning Ran couldn’t name.

As Ning Ran didn’t know which dish was hers, she let Nan Chen take it first.

Nan Chen took the meatball dish and handed Ning Ran the fried ramen.

if she was really starving or it was a psychological effect, but she found it to be

Nan Chen didn’t

he was going to throw the rest away after eating just

she kept staring at the meatballs, wanting to

Is this woman a glutton? Is a bowl of fried ramen

make one chubbier,

he felt a little troubled. At that, he raised his

just have these. You only ate one and it’ll be

rose to her feet, reached for that bowl, and stuffed

crisp

ramen for me, but he ordered something more delicious for himself, and he only ate

Ning Ran swallowing one meatball in a mouthful, and one word came to

Sir Chen. I’ve never forgotten about the sake that we drank the last time. It was really

Chen was reminded of her drunken

motioned to the boss again for two

didn’t know why, but he just

speaking casually, and she didn’t expect him to actually order

on that drink. I’ve got work tomorrow, and it’s too

something to

Ran looked stunned. Drinking doesn’t mean

to get me drunk just so I will spill the beans

was drunk, I said many things to him that shouldn’t be said. Is he addicted to

“But I’m busy tomorrow—”

go to work tomorrow too!” Nan Chen cut her

difficult when I’m willing to listen to you right

as you know, I’m a light drinker and my decorum in drinking is pretty bad. If I’ve offended you with my drunken behavior, please forgive me,” Ning Ran said with a bitter

kept a straight face. He

He had his own ways of dealing with terrible

thinking about the past; the time when his mother brought him here to eat meatballs, the warmth that was once there, and the laughter that would never

glass in return. When she looked up, she saw that the eyes of the man seated on opposite had darkened and there was a flash of sorrow

a closer look, the trace of sadness was

He was a filthy rich, handsome, and arrogant business tycoon,

raised his head and emptied

posture was dashing, yet

she gulped down her drink, but something

Chen’s sitting posture wasn’t as upright as before, which showed that he

his identity, he must be wary of his bearings at all times, regardless of whether he was tired or

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