My Wife Is a Superstar (Ning Tan)

Drunkenness always happened when one was least aware of it.

Ning Ran didn’t know from which glass onwards that she started feeling light in the head.

That feeling of light-headedness felt nice. It was exhilarating, relaxing, and unrestrained.

She was talking more and more loudly, and laughing more and more presumptuously.

Although Nan Chen was a little drunk, he remained upright in his seat as he looked at the increasingly wanton woman before him.

Was this the result he wanted? Not knowing the answer, he gulped down another glass of sake.

Why did I come here? Why did I eat with her? And why did I drink?

He didn’t drink any alcohol for work during the important social event tonight, but he was drinking white wine now with the woman he hated so much.

“You’re actually a nice person, Sir Chen,” Ning Ran said abruptly with a smile.

Nan Chen remained silent.

“You’re responsible. When we were in the jungle, you didn’t eat and had left the food for me and the children… I always remember it. In fact, my life is not as important as yours. I’m just a blade of grass. If I’m gone, I bet no one will remember me after a few days. But you’re different. You’re responsible for the family business. If anything happens to you, the entire Flower City or even the entire economy of China will be affected. So, I think it’s amazing that you’re willing to save food for us.” Ning Ran rambled on and on about many things.

Nan Chen’s heart softened a little.

How are you a blade of grass? How are you as cheap as you say you are? How could you be forgotten in two days if you’re gone?

Where do I find this one and only orange blossom fragrance if you’re gone?

“But you also have a bad side,” Ning Ran spoke in a thick voice, not caring if Nan Chen answered or not.

Nan Chen cocked an eyebrow and looked at Ning Ran.

“You’re too proud. Although you have the power, there’s no need to be arrogant. The world is diverse. Everyone has his own way of life, his own personality—” Ning Ran halted and burped.

Nan Chen knitted his brows tightly together. Is this woman going to throw up again?

He couldn’t let her throw up again this time. She had made a scene the last time she was drunk, and it was too much trouble.

that bottle of wine in front of her, but he

Ran grinned, “Are you afraid that I’ll trouble you when

no heed to

get right to

but it was a

of the alcohol made her feel dizzy, and she began to see a split image of Poker Face in front of

and she knew

she really wanted to talk. She had many pent-up emotions in her heart, and she

Ning Ran, indicating

little more?

another bottle of wine when Nan Chen stretched his hand to stop her.

could only give up. Tch, how controlling. It’s not

I stop just now?” Ning Ran

Chen didn’t reply. He wasn’t obliged to remind this

happened in the jungle. Food supplies were limited.

Chen froze. Is she going

You can even say it

what she had just said, but the main

that it was better to be praised than to

go. It’s not getting any earlier.” Ning Ran stood

unsteady, but she managed to

her to sit down and then asked the boss

warm, and it tasted a

from the booze, Ning Ran finished drinking it in

Chen could only order her

me? You said you’ve got a story to tell,” Nan

the probability of

Ning Ran had forgotten what she said

you want

again. He had heard of people choosing a song,

Chen replied

have too many stories to tell,”

do you need ten million all

didn’t mean that Nan Chen didn’t want

a lie, as Ning Ran had the natural tendency to come up

that now because he thought Ning Ran wouldn’t be able

was lower and he could

because of my mother,” Ning

a long time ago, and it was

my life. But that woman stashed away my mother’s belongings and what’s even more hateful, she changed my mother’s

joy, but also their

mood, suddenly choked up when

tears started pouring out, and

suppressing as

a realization that she would always be close to falling apart every time

the last time she

deep sorrow is hidden in

and that’s why

comfort was so plain that it could be

know how to comfort people, because he felt that the

comfort was useless because the pain would gradually fade over

said the words ‘don’t cry’, Ning Ran

“Tissue,” Ning Ran said.

Chen compliantly handed the tissue over to let

my mother’s belongings, asking for ten million and if I don’t give her that money, she will

and the

felt