My Wife Is a Superstar (Ning Tan)

He saw a Rolls Royce at the entrance.

Nan Chen came out of the car with his face void of expression. Dressed entirely in black, he walked in with a powerful aura about him.

Qiao Zhan went up to him. “Sir Chen.”

“Haven’t gotten rid of him?”

“I…I couldn’t get rid of him,” Qiao Zhan bowed his head and said.

Nan Chen did not say anything and continued to take large strides forward.

Qiao Zhan followed him from behind. Nan Chen then turned around and shot him a questioning look. Why are you following me?

Qiao Zhan understood him perfectly and hence stopped following him. He then turned and left.

At the private room in the second floor, Nan Chen adjusted his suit a little and knocked on the door.

“Please come in!” It was Erbao’s little voice.

Nan Chen pushed the door open to enter the room.

The whole table was taken aback. They had expected it to be the server with their food, only to see this supreme being walk-in.

“Third Uncle?”

“Third Uncle!” Erbao shouted out joyfully.

Erbao was an extrovert who was the happiest when more people she knew got together.

Ning Ran was the only one who looked rather unhappy.

Now that the threats from Ning Ziqiang and gang were gone, she thought they could finally relax and have a good meal together. However, Poker Face had shown up.

No matter where he went, he would bring pressure and tension into the room.

In other words, he was the party pooper. As long as he was there, the atmosphere would never be lively.

Nobody liked to share a meal with someone like that. Who could relax and truly enjoy a meal with that much tension around them?

Without waiting for an invitation, Nan Chen pulled out a chair and sat himself down.

Dabao was happily staring at his Third Uncle with twinkling black eyes.

Third Uncle was his favorite person. He may seem cold to other people, but Dabao felt an especial kinship with him.

cold and frosty

he still brought awkward

the room into a prolonged awkward silence with his

warming up a

where did you

immediately melted by the enchanting child’s voice. He then looked at Erbao with a gentle look and said,

down from the chair obediently and walked

Chen then picked up Erbao to sit on

became embarrassed by the issue of

you must be imagining things, Third Uncle. Anyway,

in the area when Qiao Zhan mentioned you were here, so I decided to drop by to see you and

clear that he was here for the children and had nothing to do with

in the area. You’re

shot him a glare that instantly stunned him into complete

to do? You can

was taken aback. I’m done for the day,

“I don’t…”

do,” Nan Chen

“I…”

“Go ahead.”

Zhan

inadvertently the third wheel because Nan Chen wanted

Uncle’s girl? What has it got to do with Third

relationships getting more and more

like this. It will only make things more difficult

That would

on,” said Zheng

ahead and

your concern, Uncle,”

a while.

you have a medical appointment?”

What medical

you need to go back for a checkup, so off to the hospital you go,” Nan

the hospital under doctor’s orders, Uncle. Look, I don’t stutter anymore!” Zheng Lunlun

So, go for your checkup, the doctor is waiting for you,” Nan Chen ordered, without any expression on his

Even though you are my elder, that does not

respect, you should care for the younger ones

from having dinner, but you are also making me go to the hospital at night? What is this

Lunlun

at all. The doctor is waiting for you, so

“Uncle…”

today, you will stay in the hospital for a fortnight from tomorrow onwards,” Nan

wailed, “I am not staying in the

confirms you are fine, you

shook his head as he knew his uncle was

he locks me up in the hospital for an entire

smell in the hospital! I

Lunlun had no choice but

not say anything to that. Wouldn’t

watched the whole scene play out

Nan Chen

trying to get rid of

this doesn’t make sense. Doesn’t he hate me the most? Why

already said that he

Lunlun’s presence wouldn’t matter at all. Why

that Zheng Lunlun

Why can’t Blondie have dinner with us? It’d be fun to have

room, the atmosphere turned colder

medical checkup. Let’s eat, everyone.” Nan Chen picked up

engrossed in

again. “All right, let’s eat! I’m

to eat?” Nan

“That one.” Erbao pointed.

the dish towards

Thank