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 appearance which

very interesting personality, he still brought awkward silences everywhere he went

prolonged awkward silence with his mere presence. He

expert in warming

you come from?”

Chen was immediately melted by the enchanting child’s voice. He then looked at Erbao

chair obediently and walked towards Nan

to sit on his lap.

embarrassed by the issue of her

things, Third Uncle. Anyway, how did you

was just in the area when Qiao Zhan mentioned you were

the children and had nothing to

were just in the area. You’re

Chen shot him a glare that instantly stunned him

You can leave first,”

taken aback. I’m done for the

“I don’t…”

do,” Nan Chen said

“I…”

“Go ahead.”

Qiao Zhan had

the third wheel because Nan Chen wanted some

supposed to be Fourth Uncle’s girl?

relationships getting

on like

That would be

on,” said

go ahead and

Thanks for your concern, Uncle,”

stunned for a while. How dare

medical appointment?”

appointment? What

a checkup, so

under doctor’s orders, Uncle. Look, I don’t

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

Even though you are my elder, that does not mean you

you respect, you should care for

also making me go to the hospital at

go tomorrow.” Zheng Lunlun still tried to

waiting for you, so you

“Uncle…”

in the hospital for

staying

doctor confirms you are fine, you don’t need to stay in the hospital,” Nan Chen

shook his head as he knew his uncle was forcing

he locks me up in the hospital for an

the disinfectant smell in the hospital!

Lunlun

that. Wouldn’t it be better if

Ran merely watched the whole scene play

Nan

Chen was trying to get rid of Zheng Lunlun so that he can spend some alone

most? Why would he want to spend alone time

has already said that he is here to

Zheng Lunlun’s presence wouldn’t matter at all. Why did he have to

clear even to Dabao, that Zheng

as well. Why can’t Blondie have dinner with us?

left the room, the atmosphere

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

still engrossed in that awkward situation

the first to move again.

do you want to eat?” Nan

“That one.” Erbao pointed.

turned the dish towards Erbao. “Can you

Thank you,