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?”

well, Ms. Tang. A true heroine amongst men. Let us continue.” Following that, Nan Xing raised his

so many years of clubbing under my belt, I refuse to believe that

clasped her palms together in a gesture of seeking clemency. “I really can't

right.” Nan Xing,

frenetic. Although he was pretty confident of coming out victorious,

in the same class in high

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

really to try to understand

too many opinions about it. Hasn't the matter already blown over? Just

isn't over yet. Right now, Ouyang Qing's still very upset and is preparing to execute the

second step? Might you be able

of apprehensiveness. “Qing and I are really close, so I'm

wouldn't have asked me out if you have no intention of

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

he simply did not care to

pickle, for the scenario she planned was

disinterest had just set her script veering off

she had somehow arrived at the understanding that the one before her was

anymore.

A jolly Nan Xing raised his

sip, she suddenly tasted a trace of bitterness in this alcohol that did not seem present

look exactly alike,

latch onto some other topic in order to

motive for doing so was, of course, to persist in finding a way by which she could eke out the details concerning what Ouyang Qing said. That was, after all, her real

right. Chen and I are very different indeed. However, it's kind of normal, just like there aren't two

surely you and Mr. Chen don't

I don't know. It may probably be the case, as I'm not sure whether Chen would

girls do you fancy then,

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 at