Celebrity Girl Is My Wife

The pair did not eat as much as they drank, and down their drinks with great fervor, they did.

Nan Xing meant to get Tang Jing sloshed because he discovered that there must be more to this woman than meets the eye.

For one, she was way too restrained. From the moment they met until now, there was nothing she presented that made him uncomfortable.

Every detail about her had been impeccable and well-executed. From her dressing to her mannerisms and the way she addressed him, he had found them all appropriate and delightful.

That was precisely what was wrong.

Nan Xing was nobody's fool, for he had been seeing the world since the age of sixteen or seventeen, and thus knew a fair bit about women.

More than anything, he understood everyone had their flaws. If one should ever encounter another without discernible ones, then the latter must be a fraud.

Only those who were intelligent and smart about it would conscientiously try to mask their own weaknesses.

Hence, at times, the absence of a problem was a major problem in itself.

Perfection contravened the laws of nature, for no one could be perfect, thus anyone who appeared to be so must most likely be faking it.

The desire to witness her true self was what prompted Nan Xing to try to get Tang Jing intoxicated.

Coincidentally, Tang Jing was of the same opinion. She was determined to get this playboy before her smashed, so he would not be conscious enough to discern whether she was speaking truthfully.

No one demonstrates less restraint than an agreeable drunkard.

Hence, both of them kept their thoughts to themselves while they sought to douse each other in drink, just to see who might be the first to fall.

The alcohol content of sake ultimately proved too much for Tang Jing, who was the first one to buckle, and at the rate that they were going at it, she feared she might collapse outright and be robbed of the chance to talk.

That was why she elected to throw in the towel first. “We might be going too hard. Shall we ease off a little, Mr. Xing?”

can really hold your liquor well, Ms. Tang. A true heroine amongst men. Let us continue.” Following that, Nan Xing raised

under my belt, I refuse to

gesture of seeking clemency. “I really can't take it anymore. Let's take

Nan Xing, too, lowered his

too, felt that their pacing had been a little frenetic. Although he was pretty confident of coming out victorious, his hasty drinking had

Ouyang Qing and I were in the same class in high school.” Tang Jing

that so? Now I see why you wanted to hold a press conference to enable her to come away unscathed,”

today, Mr. Xing, is really to try to understand what's your

too many opinions about it. Hasn't the matter already blown over? Just treat it like another piece of fodder for the tabloids,” said an ebullient Nan

now, Ouyang Qing's still very upset and is preparing to execute

step? Might you be able to share with

Jing feigned a look of apprehensiveness. “Qing and I are really close,

it going. You wouldn't have asked me out if you have no intention

Actually, it really doesn't matter whether I hear it or not, as I know well what sort of person Ouyang Qing is.” Nan Xing appeared nonchalant about

either, for he simply did not care to know

she planned was for Nan Xing to press her, and

set her script veering off

at the understanding that the one before her was no ordinary Casanova, but a thinking person who could not be

anymore. Let's

raised his cup and clinked

Tang Jing took a sip, she suddenly tasted a trace of bitterness in this alcohol that

yourself look exactly alike,

onto some other topic in order

motive for doing so was, of course, to persist in finding a way by which she could eke out the details

However, it's kind of normal, just like there aren't two identical

Chen don't share the same taste in

It may probably be the case, as I'm not

fancy then, Mr. Xing?”

we meet are the ones that I'm looking for. Since human beings are not merchandise, none could be made to order. Therefore, a so-called preferred type is, in reality, a loaded question. People simply aren't drawn to the one type of romantic interest, just as one could not possibly enjoy just one type of dish. We must surely find ourselves attracted to a diverse range of people, or