Celebrity Girl Is My Wife

Ning Ran explained patiently, “These aren't leftovers that have been sitting in the fridge for a long time. It's just that we didn't manage to finish—”

“I don't eat leftovers,” Nan Chen repeated.

It was clear to Ning Ran that his intention was to look for trouble.

“Then, shall I cook a fresh bowl of noodles for you?”

“I don't eat noodles, either.”

As expected, he's purposely trying to find faults.

“In that case, what would you like to have? I can make anything.” Ning Ran suppressed her anger, trying her best not to offend the man.

After all, what happened at the filming site earlier had caused Nan Chen to be extremely irritated and annoyed. Hence, he was looking for a way to release his anger.

“I don't know.”

A standard laconic reply from him was enough to make Ning Ran upset.

There's cooked food on the table, but he's complaining that they are leftovers. He is rejecting my offer to cook him some noodles, yet he doesn't know what to eat. Is he playing a fool with me? What gives?

“I shall make a couple of your favorite dishes.” Ning Ran strode toward the kitchen with a plastered smile on her face.

Nan Chen was very surprised at her exceptional level of patience but said nothing about it. Why is she enduring all these? This isn't her style.

Meanwhile, Ning Ran was scratching her head in the kitchen, struggling to think of a menu.

What does he usually like to eat? He doesn't seem to have a favorite dish. He's a small eater and rarely gobbles down his food. It's so tough trying to guess what a person like him would like to eat. Moreover, he has never mentioned this before. I hate the quandary I'm in now. What if I make him something simple that he hasn't tasted before? Oh well, I'll just play by ear and let my cravings and tastebuds lead the way. After all, he didn't order anything specific.

Moments later, Ning Ran served him a plate of egg-fried rice in his study room.

Upon entering the room, she saw that Nan Chen was chatting happily with the two children. As soon as he saw her, his bright smile faded away.

“Wow! The egg-fried rice smells so good!” Erbao exclaimed.

“Don't even think about it, you little foodie! You have already taken your meal. Go now and read a book outside,” Ning Ran said.

look, indicating that their parents needed their alone time. Then, the duo quietly

the air and invoked Nan Chen's appetite. He

was a

“What's this?” He frowned.

Quickly go wash your hands before digging in,” Ning

want to eat that. Fried rice is

unhealthy? It's perfectly fine to eat it occasionally. In fact, it's nothing like fast food. So, don't

it,” Nan Chen refused

for Nan Chen's attitude made it hard for her

yourself! You can starve for all

changed her mind within seconds. I can't put up a fight

your liking, you can leave it. I won't make the same dish for you next time. Okay? I asked just now if you

a silver spoon and have tasted all the gourmet delicacies in the world. It's not easy for me to come up with one dish that can

and sincere, causing Nan Chen to

a glance at the golden egg-fried

Perhaps, I can

the bathroom to wash his hands, he returned to the plate of tempting fried rice and had

Oh, it's indeed delicious.

anticipated a positive

bad to eat such high-calorie food at night,”

of relief, knowing that Nan Chen had approved of her dish because he seldom sang praises to

You are lean and fit. I'm certain that you won't put on weight so easily,”

so, Nan Chen felt good and

been

cook this earlier? Why only now? Whatever, I can't make it any more obvious that the food is good.

What do you want from me?” Nan

was astonished.

anything in return for cooking you a plate of fried rice. So,

It's awful.” He pointed at the plate with only a

after eating almost two-thirds of it? That's so fake. If it's that bad,

now.

had to put up with him because she had not achieved her