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.

emphasizes his aloofness, but grey adds a tinge

as her company had sent her to the Capital for a

fretting about the dinner tonight and had expected Nan

I won’t be having cup noodles for dinner

cook dinner together later,” Erbao suggested

Ning Ran asked in

three of them know how

all about your secret. To think that you still want to hide it from us. Haha!” Erbao made a face at

was baffled,

secret.” Erbao buried her face into her hands

kid in the world! So, one will be shy

you know

and

them?” Ning Ran looked at Nan

Chen kept quiet, implying his

to my children before I tell them myself! I wonder how he explained it to them?

we’re a

above her head as if readying herself to rush

said that. Did Poker Face teach

at Nan Chen, but he ignored her. He

a person who liked to say mushy stuff such as From now on, we are a

Chen started the car and drove forward amid

asked, “Where are

prepare dinner!

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

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

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 fall on Nan Chen. I

Chen asked directly, upon noticing the troubled expression

Ran wanted 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,

drove the car to one of the big supermarkets under Nanshi Corporation, where

time they were engaging in a family activity

she was engaged in group

the eyes of Dabao that was

are bringing us to shop in the supermarket! This is a brand-new

Other customers in the supermarket gasped at them, in awe

the kids. They are so

parents are? Of course, their kids will

celebrities? I feel like I have seen them on television

still getting used to receiving such

stolen the limelight no matter where he

not want to walk. Thus, she sat on the child

see the same stoic expressions on their faces,

Nan Chen had a plan in mind

pushing the

into his trolley. He had assumed she was concerned over the prices. Well, the price does not matter to me. After all, the entire supermarket belongs

don’t want into the trolley?” Ning Ran asked, puzzled over Nan Chen’s

“You don’t want them?”

a look and not buying

at them when you don’t

of logic is that? Must I buy everything I

don’t need to waste time looking at them if

they suit my needs

Chen did not

suits, hurried over with nervousness spelt all

before Nan Chen, “Sir Chen, I didn’t know you have come here

had a superb memory, recognized the man at