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.

up and took away that bottle of wine in front of her, but

Ran grinned, “Are you afraid that I’ll

no heed to

get right to the

Ran tried hard to concentrate, but it was a

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

and she knew what she

was that she really wanted to talk. She had many pent-up emotions in her heart, and she couldn’t help but wanting

looked at Ning

little more?

to get another bottle of wine when Nan Chen stretched his hand to stop her. He couldn’t let her drink anymore, as it would be too taxing to deal with her drunken

Tch, how controlling. It’s not like I’m a drunkard or

now?” Ning Ran looked at Nan

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

Food supplies

Is she going

what you want. You can even say

had just said, but

to be praised than to be

not getting any earlier.” Ning Ran stood

footsteps were a little unsteady, but she managed to

sit down and then asked the boss for a bowl of soup,

was warm, and it tasted

and overwhelmed from the booze, Ning Ran finished drinking it in a flash and wanted

Chen could only order

have anything to tell me? You said you’ve got

drunk, and the

I have.” Ning Ran had forgotten what she said before

you want

had heard of people choosing

Nan Chen replied

you want to hear? I have too many stories to tell,” Ning Ran said

do you

mean that Nan Chen didn’t want

because he was worried what he would hear was a lie, as Ning Ran

Ran wouldn’t be able to tell lies in

lies was lower and

of my mother,” Ning Ran

unspeaking. Didn’t your mother pass away a long time ago, and it was your fault that she

stashed away my mother’s belongings and what’s even more

amplify a person’s joy, but

who had still been in a stable mood, suddenly choked up when

tears started pouring out, and they were

couldn’t suppress those pent up sorrows she had been suppressing as her strong heart became fragile

quietly and came to a realization that she would always be close to falling apart every

had cried so loudly on the highway the last time

sorrow is hidden in this woman’s

really because she’s guilty of killing her mother, and that’s why she would collapse when

Nan Chen’s comfort was so plain that

comfort people, because he felt that the suffering in this world

was useless because the pain would gradually fade

he said the words ‘don’t cry’, Ning Ran

“Tissue,” Ning Ran said.

the tissue over to let her wipe

give her that money, she will pour dog’s blood on my mother’s ashes so that she cannot rest

expression was very clear, and the hatred in her

to what she said before this, Nan Chen felt that