My Wife Is a Superstar (Ning Tan)

After washing his hands, Nan Chen cautiously slipped on gloves before picking up the dishes.

He felt that it was a hygienic practice, but Ning Ran felt like scolding him.

Given your speed, when can we start eating dinner?

“Enough, Sir Chen. Why don’t you stand aside? I can do it myself.” Ning Ran berated.

Nan Chen felt aggrieved. I have tried my best already, but this woman keeps belittling me. So what if she can cook? Must she be so arrogant?

Nan Chen insisted on helping her with the dishes despite her reluctance.

How embarrassed will I be in front of the kids if I don’t lift a finger? Furthermore, I was the one who suggested cooking dinner together. The kids will think I’m useless if I do nothing.

In the end, his insistence on helping out in the kitchen made things worse, causing more trouble for Ning Ran. Nonetheless, he refused to give up.

I don’t believe that I, who can conquer the business world, have no use in the kitchen!

In the end, the dinner was finally ready after Ning Ran’s painstaking efforts.

Erbao applauded enthusiastically, “Mommy is the best! Daddy is great too!”

Dabao brought the ladle over to scoop rice for everyone.

Suddenly, Nan Chen used his phone to take a photograph of the dishes on the table.

Although having a family dinner together might be a usual activity for many people, it was a rare experience for him.

He, who had attended countless lavish banquets, placed so much importance on these few home-cooked dishes that he actually bothered to take a photograph of them.

After taking the photograph, he realized Ning Ran and the two kids were staring at him weirdly. He suddenly felt rather embarrassed.

It was my first time doing such things. I used to think that the people who took photographs of their food were silly and low-class. But never would I imagine I would do the same today! What exactly is my purpose in doing such a thing?

“Is Daddy planning to send the photograph to your friends?” Erbao asked, smiling.

thinking the same too, but she

home-cooked dishes to his friends,

“No.”

with an air of nonchalance to

me, but I can’t pinpoint the reason for its importance. Is it because I helped in serving the dishes? Or is it because Ning Ran was the one who

to

to my friends,” repeated Nan

think I am sending the

you don’t want to send it to your friends,” suggested

and both were at a loss

a peek at Ning Ran and realized she was already helping herself to the

arrogant person and could not accept the rebuff. Humph! You don’t want to take photographs with me? Well, I’m not willing

day. Taking photographs is nothing to me. However, I will not force Nan Chen to do so if he is unwilling. Although he is indeed

Mommy, lean closer to each other. I’ll help both of you to take a

Chen and Ning Ran deepened

You should take the initiative.”

are surely enjoying themselves

Chen could not bear to dampen their

not acting coy too

you not know each other? Why are both of you standing so far from each

too huge!” Dabao agreed with Erbao, furrowing

upon hearing the

enough to satisfy

Erbao leaned closer to his brother and rested her

yes, yes. That should be the way.” Dabao

for a

difficult for Nan Chen and Ning Ran to

a glance with each other, detecting despair

not advanced to such a

had

of them inched closer together. At least this time, the sleeves of their clothes made contact. This was the best they could

they took too long to warm up, the kids

a photograph in this

it to her brother, worrying

Ran. Despite the awkwardness on

at the photograph. She is no doubt an actress. She does look good in photographs. In

“Let me see.”

first photograph with Poker Face will turn

only problem is the blank expression on

piqued. Is he born with a stoic expression? Or has he

continued having dinner

went over to them, “Shall we take a photograph together as a

in an agreeable mood today, and he concurred

there was no other person in the house except for the

to hold the phone but her hands were too short to complete such an uphill

wefie. Never in his life had he taken a wefie or selfie before. How

with the photograph

the phone to Ning Ran, signaling her

wefie too. She had neither time nor interest to do such a thing. Facing the cameras every day nearly caused her to be on the verge of collapse, what’s more, taking

choice, Ning Ran reluctantly took

still way better than the photographs taken by Nan

the pictures,

whole day of filming and loads of domestic chores she did

long since she felt this way. She had forgotten how it felt to be