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.

was thinking the same too, but she

he sends a photograph of home-cooked dishes to his friends,

“No.”

his phone with an air of

because I helped in serving the dishes? Or is it because Ning Ran was the one who cooked the dinner? And I

photographs to your friends, one is not enough. You should at least take our photographs too.” Erbao

the photos to my friends,” repeated

Why does he think I am sending the photographs

with Mommy even if you don’t want to send it to your friends,”

Nan Chen were embarrassed, and both were at a

helping herself to the

the rebuff. Humph! You don’t want

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

to each other. I’ll help both of you

and Ning Ran deepened at

a man. You should take the initiative.” Even Dabao

kids are surely

not bear to dampen their

on the other hand, was not acting coy too and cooperated with him. Nonetheless, there

both of you standing so far from each other?” Erbao complained, unsatisfied with

is too huge!” Dabao agreed

closer upon

it was not enough to satisfy

leaned closer to his brother and rested her head on

should be the way.” Dabao echoed in

pose was intimate, suitable for a pair of

for Nan Chen and

with each other, detecting despair in

had not advanced to

had

At least this time, the sleeves of their clothes made contact. This

warm up, the kids had lost their

take a

passed it to her brother, worrying

the phone and snapped a photograph of Nan Chen and Ning Ran. Despite the awkwardness on their

in photographs. In fact, her photographs are prettier than her in person, although she is not considered ugly by

“Let me see.”

was curious. I wonder how my first photograph with Poker Face will turn out to

not bad at all. The only problem is the blank expression on Poker Face’s face. Taking

curiosity was piqued. Is he born with a stoic expression? Or has he put on an

continued having dinner after

fully satisfied yet. She went over to them, “Shall we take a photograph together as

and he concurred with his sister

was no other person in the house except for the

phone but her hands

longest hands was undoubtedly Nan Chen, but he did not know how to take a wefie. Never in his life

with the

passed the phone to Ning

time nor interest to do such a thing. Facing the cameras every day

a choice, Ning Ran reluctantly took over

was not satisfactory, it was still

have taken the pictures,

of domestic chores she did just now. She had lost her appetite and only wanted to lie down

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