My Wife Is a Superstar (Ning Tan)

Ning Ran knew that the person on the other side of the phone must be angry when she was met with dead silence.

Well, that’s how he is. Others will holler or bellow when they are angry, but not him. When he’s angry, he will only keep quiet with a stone-cold expression on his face.

Ning Ran could imagine the murderous aura Nan Chen must be emitting right now. Thank god we are talking over the phone. I will hate to see the look on his face now.

Anyway, it is so late already. I can’t possibly continue talking on the phone with him at this hour.

“I thought this call was from my friend. She asked me out, but I turned her offer down as it was too late…”

Ning Ran was still fumbling to come up with an explanation when she heard a busy signal on the phone. Nan Chen had hung up on her.

“Crazy bas***d!”

After hanging up the phone, she continued sleeping.

For the next few days, Ning Ran was on a tight filming schedule. It was late autumn already, so the director was rushing to complete the filming before wintertime.

Ning Ran was immersed in her work, leaving her with no personal time to spend with her children.

On that day, she had filmed continuously without catching a wink, until it finally ended at 6 pm. By then, she was totally drained of energy.

After changing out of her costume and back into her attire, she dragged herself out of the film set and saw a dark green Land Rover in front of the entrance.

The second the car window was rolled down, Ning Ran heard Erbao calling out loudly, “Mommy!”

Pleasantly surprised, Ning Ran hurried over, “Why are you here?”

Dabao chipped in, “We’re all here.”

Ning Ran shifted her gaze to Nan Chen, who was in the driver’s seat.

Wow! Instead of his iconic black formal suit, he’s wearing a grey tracksuit instead!

This was the first time Ning Ran saw him wearing a color other than black.

his aloofness, but grey adds a tinge

not around today as her company had sent her to the Capital for a learning

was still fretting about the dinner tonight and had expected Nan

me. At least I won’t be having cup noodles for dinner

dinner together later,” Erbao

Ran asked

of them know how to

still want

was baffled,

her face into her

despite herself. She is the most adorable kid in the world! So, one will be

of you

and Erbao in

them?” Ning Ran looked at

kept quiet,

How shameless of him! How can he leak out the secret to my children before I tell them myself! I wonder how he

on, we’re a family!

curled up her fist into a small ball and extended it straight above her

when she said that. Did Poker Face teach her to

at Nan Chen, but he ignored her. He could

not a person who liked to say mushy stuff such as From now

Chen started the car and drove forward amid Erbao’s

asked, “Where are

dinner! Erbao

headache brewing. What exactly are they planning to do? Why must we

together with Aunt Xiang and have dinner together afterwards. Then Daddy said we should cook dinner

may sound like a heart-warming family activity but, in fact, it is very troublesome. One needs to prepare ingredients in the first place. Also, after preparing all the ingredients, who will be the chef? It can’t be the two kids, so this role can only

fine?” Nan Chen asked directly, upon noticing the troubled expression on

she could not bear to dampen their moods, after seeing how excited they are. Thus, she nodded, “Everything is

supermarkets under Nanshi Corporation, where

excited, as this was the first time they were engaging in

she was engaged

of Dabao that was usually composed,

bringing us to shop

stir. Other customers in the supermarket gasped at them, in awe of their

the kids. They

their parents are? Of

they too beautiful? Are they a family of celebrities? I feel like I have seen them on television

Ran was still getting used to receiving

he was, even in parties attended by prominent people or in more crowded places.

Thus,

an amusing sight, to see the same stoic expressions on their faces,

that Nan Chen had a plan in mind for the dinner,

for pushing the

to its shelf, he would put it into his trolley. He had assumed she was concerned over the

I don’t want into the trolley?” Ning

“You don’t want them?”

only taking a look

at them when you don’t want

kind of logic is that?

at them if you don’t

suit my needs if

did not

decked in formal suits, hurried over with nervousness

fat man leading the pack was sweating profusely and bowed respectfully before Nan Chen, “Sir Chen, I didn’t know

recognized the man at a