Celebrity Girl Is My Wife

Drunkenness always happened when one was least aware of it.

Ning Ran didn’t know from which glass onwards that she started feeling light in the head.

That feeling of light-headedness felt nice. It was exhilarating, relaxing, and unrestrained.

She was talking more and more loudly, and laughing more and more presumptuously.

Although Nan Chen was a little drunk, he remained upright in his seat as he looked at the increasingly wanton woman before him.

Was this the result he wanted? Not knowing the answer, he gulped down another glass of sake.

Why did I come here? Why did I eat with her? And why did I drink?

He didn’t drink any alcohol for work during the important social event tonight, but he was drinking white wine now with the woman he hated so much.

“You’re actually a nice person, Sir Chen,” Ning Ran said abruptly with a smile.

Nan Chen remained silent.

“You’re responsible. When we were in the jungle, you didn’t eat and had left the food for me and the children… I always remember it. In fact, my life is not as important as yours. I’m just a blade of grass. If I’m gone, I bet no one will remember me after a few days. But you’re different. You’re responsible for the family business. If anything happens to you, the entire Flower City or even the entire economy of China will be affected. So, I think it’s amazing that you’re willing to save food for us.” Ning Ran rambled on and on about many things.

Nan Chen’s heart softened a little.

How are you a blade of grass? How are you as cheap as you say you are? How could you be forgotten in two days if you’re gone?

Where do I find this one and only orange blossom fragrance if you’re gone?

“But you also have a bad side,” Ning Ran spoke in a thick voice, not caring if Nan Chen answered or not.

Nan Chen cocked an eyebrow and looked at Ning Ran.

“You’re too proud. Although you have the power, there’s no need to be arrogant. The world is diverse. Everyone has his own way of life, his own personality—” Ning Ran halted and burped.

Nan Chen knitted his brows tightly together. Is this woman going to throw up again?

He couldn’t let her throw up again this time. She had made a scene the last time she was drunk, and it was too much trouble.

Nan Chen stood up and took away that bottle of wine in front of her, but he didn’t say a word.

you afraid that I’ll trouble

no heed to her

right to the

to concentrate, but it was

made her feel dizzy, and she began to see a split image of Poker Face in front of

was still conscious, and she knew what

really wanted to talk. She had many pent-up emotions

at Ning Ran, indicating

a little more? Otherwise, I can’t talk about

his hand to stop her. He couldn’t let

could only give up. Tch, how controlling. It’s not like I’m a

I stop just now?” Ning Ran looked at Nan Chen with blurry

to remind this woman that she had been raving about

about what happened in the jungle. Food supplies were limited. Instead of

froze. Is she

you want. You can

Ran repeated what she had just said, but the main idea

that it was better to be praised than to be taunted by

go. It’s not getting any earlier.”

little unsteady, but she managed to find her

her to sit down and then asked the boss for

warm, and

Ran finished drinking it in a flash

could only order her

You said you’ve got a story to tell,” Nan

from her current state, she should be almost drunk, and the probability

Ning Ran had forgotten what she said

you want to

heard of people choosing a song, but not a

Nan Chen

I have too many

why do you need ten

didn’t want to know if he didn’t

ask because he was worried what he would hear was a lie, as Ning Ran had the natural tendency to come up with an

Ning Ran