Celebrity Girl Is My Wife

Ning Ran was about to say ‘anything’ but was afraid that it would seem rude, so she said to Nan Chen affectionately, “You make the call!”

The phrase ‘You make the call’ sounded simple, but it was rich in meaning. And it was even more meaningful to say it in this situation. Nan Chen was a little caught off guard at Ning Ran’s sudden gentleness.

As the server was still waiting at the side for him to place his order, Nan Chen didn’t say much and simply ordered a few dishes. This was Ning Ran’s purpose. Naturally, Nan Chen should know best what to order since he brought her here.

Ning Ran scrutinized her surroundings. The decoration was very simple in Japanese style, and the customers beside them were also speaking in Japanese. “You like Japanese food?” Ning Ran asked Nan Chen.

Nan Chen didn’t speak, and Ning Ran felt a little awkward for failing to strike up a conversation with him. “This isn’t Japanese food,” Nan Chen eventually said.

“Yeah.” Ning Ran nodded hastily. “It’s a late-night snack that derived from Japanese food, like the late-night eateries seen in movies.” Nan Chen was silent at that. Alright, it seems he’s not planning to talk to me. Ning Ran zipped her mouth tactfully.

Nan Chen, who always bore a graceful posture, surveyed the surroundings as well. When he realized that almost all the female diners’ eyes were fixed on him, he hurriedly withdrew his gaze and sat upright.

This restaurant had been in business for some years, and it was his mother who had brought him and Nan Xing here for supper when they were young. But then something happened, and he never came back.

This place seemed to have been renovated, but the style hadn’t changed much. Nan Chen had always wanted to visit this place again but never had the courage to come.

With Ning Ran as a companion today, Nan Chen somehow had the courage and excuse to come over. The food was served. There was fried ramen and a meatball dish Ning Ran couldn’t name.

As Ning Ran didn’t know which dish was hers, she let Nan Chen take it first. Nan Chen took the meatball dish and handed Ning Ran the fried ramen.

The ramen tasted different from what she usually ate. She didn’t know if she was really starving or it was a psychological effect, but she found it to be very delicious.

After eating a meatball, Nan Chen didn’t move again.

Ning Ran thought it was a waste and wondered if he was going to throw the rest away after eating just one piece.

Thus, she kept staring at the meatballs, wanting to have a taste.

Nan Chen caught her wolfish gaze and wondered, Is this woman a glutton? Is a bowl of fried ramen not enough for her?

Supper at this hour is bound to make one chubbier, and she still eats so much?

But seeing her unwavering gaze on those meatballs, he felt a little troubled. At that, he raised his hand and signaled the boss for another bowl of meatballs.

“It’s okay. I’ll just have these. You only ate one and it’ll be a waste to throw these away.”

Ran rose to her feet, reached for that bowl, and stuffed one in her

was crisp and

Poker Face eats is indeed delicious. He ordered fried ramen for me, but he ordered something more delicious for himself, and he

in a mouthful, and one

you eat is extraordinary, Sir Chen. I’ve never forgotten about

Chen was reminded of

to the boss again

he just wanted to

Ran had just been speaking casually, and she didn’t expect him to actually

on that drink. I’ve got work tomorrow, and it’s too late,” Ning

her a glass as he said, “Don’t you have something to tell me? How are you going

 Drinking doesn’t mean

trying to get me drunk just so I will spill the beans

said many things to him that shouldn’t be said. Is he

“But I’m busy tomorrow—”

tomorrow too!” Nan Chen

things difficult when

my decorum in drinking is pretty bad. If I’ve offended you

straight face. He had seen her decorum in drinking

his own

down, he was thinking about the past; the time when his mother brought him here to eat meatballs, the warmth that was once there, and

she looked up, she saw that the eyes of the man seated on opposite had darkened and there was

the

Ran thought she was imagining things. He was a filthy rich,

head and emptied his glass

posture was dashing,

gulped down her

wasn’t as upright as before, which showed that he had relaxed

must be wary of his bearings at all times,

actions could be amplified anytime and made into a

only would it affect himself, but the company’s

wine was actually pretty strong, and Nan Chen could feel the

was he drinking with this woman