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.

aloofness, but grey adds a tinge

sent her to the Capital for

the dinner tonight

works for me. At least I won’t be

together later,” Erbao suggested

dinner?” Ning Ran

the three of them know how to cook?

you still want to hide it from

Ran was baffled,

buried her face into her

most adorable kid in the world!

of you know

and

tell them?” Ning Ran looked

Chen kept quiet, implying his

else could it be other than him? He must be the blabbermouth! How shameless of him! How can he leak out the secret to my children before I tell them myself! I wonder how he explained it to them? I bet he had a

on, we’re a

into a small ball and extended it straight above her

sounded very seasoned when she said that. Did Poker Face teach her to

ignored her. He could

liked to say mushy stuff such as

and drove

asked, “Where are we

dinner! Erbao

are they planning to do? Why must we prepare dinner

asked me what we like to usually do, so I told him we like to cook dinner together with Aunt Xiang and have dinner together afterwards. Then Daddy said we should cook

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 fall on Nan Chen. I

Chen asked directly, upon noticing the troubled expression

to point out all flaws in their plan but, she could not bear to dampen their moods, after seeing how excited they are. Thus, she nodded, “Everything is

the car to one of the big supermarkets under

as this was the first time they were engaging in a family activity after they acknowledged

was engaged in group

that was usually composed,

to shop in the supermarket! This is a

appearance in the supermarket caused a stir. Other customers in the supermarket gasped at them,

kids. They

are? Of course, their kids

of celebrities?

Ran was still getting used

his comfort zone. He had always stolen the limelight no matter where he was, even in parties attended by prominent people or in more crowded places.

was lazy and did not want to walk. Thus, she sat on the child seat in the

with Nan Chen. It was an amusing sight, to see the same stoic expressions on their faces, one being a

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

responsible for pushing the

that Ning Ran picked up and subsequently returned to its shelf, he would put it into his trolley. He had assumed she was concerned over the prices. Well, the price does not matter to me.

you putting the items I don’t want into

“You don’t want them?”

a look

at them when

stumped for words. What kind of

time looking at them if you don’t

my

Chen did not reply

few men, decked in formal suits, hurried over with nervousness spelt

profusely and bowed respectfully before Nan Chen, “Sir Chen, I

had a superb memory, recognized the man at a glance,