My Wife Is a Superstar Chapter 139

Nan Chen really wanted to leave at once.

How can I, Master Nan Chen, be subjected to such humiliation!

However, Nan Chen was actually still able to tolerate these. Looks like he had previously underestimated a human being’s ability to tolerate things.

He returned to the dinner table gracefully, exuding an air of nobility.

Dinner officially started.

There were many ingredients in the hotpot, including tofu, pork belly and many other food items. Afterall, the fun of eating hotpot was that any food could be dumped inside.

Staring at the oily and spicy looking soup, Nan Chen did not know how to start.

In the first place, he seldom ate hotpot. During the occasional times that he ate it, it was always at high-end restaurants where he would order a clear broth, served in an individual pot.

It was his first time eating hotpot in this style, where everyone dipped their chopsticks into the same pot.

He raised his chopsticks but hesitated.

“Are you eating or not? If you are not eating, please don’t sit here. We are happy to have more space.” Ning Ran looked at him in disgust.

“Dad, eat! It’s so yummy!” Erbao said, as she picked up a piece of pork belly meat and put it inside her mouth, with an exaggerated expression of satisfaction.

Nan Chen figured that if it was something Erbao could eat, it couldn’t be too spicy. With that in mind, he chose a piece of tofu and ate it.

It actually tasted good. It did not taste like the hotpot which he had before.

However, after he swallowed, it felt as if a volcano had erupted in his mouth. He could barely handle the sudden overflowing spicy aftertaste.

To prevent being looked down upon by Ning Ran, Nan Chen ate a big mouthful of rice, hoping that it would help to neutralize the spice.

“Dad, try this! This is the best.” Erbao was referring to the pork belly meat.

In order not to disappoint Erbao, who had enthusiastically recommended her favorite food, Nan Chen forced a big piece of pork belly meat down his throat.

It was too spicy and oily! He stuffed himself with some vegetables to flush the taste away.

As Nan Chen continued eating, he realized that the food did not taste as spicy anymore.

started to admire himself for his ability to adapt. Within such a short span of time, he was already able

of rice, Nan Chen stopped eating. He had a queasy feeling

done. Please continue enjoying your meal.” Nan Chen

the table immediately. According to proper dining etiquettes, the guest should not

such concepts.

about etiquettes. If she marries into the Nan family, it

no choice but to leave the

felt a burning sensation in his stomach.

gulped down a huge glass of water.

Chen had no choice but to go to the toilet. He walked quickly, taking

he really cannot take spicy food.” Erbao

food? He seemed

emerged from the toilet, still upholding

just now was different. His stomach

make a move first. I have something

fast? Please stay a while more!” Cheng

need to go now.” Nan

then, he made a one hundred and eighty degree turn and took long strides towards the toilet again, trying to

he appeared calm, everyone was aware that this young master

not mention anything about leaving again. If he needed the toilet before he stepped out, again, that

the couch,

imitate uncle again.” Erbao

you force yourself to eat if you can’t take spicy food? Are you happy that you are having diarrhea now?” Ning

it’s oily too.” Nan Chen

Nan Chen of Flower City would be defeated by a hotpot. It

are meant to be spicy and oily. What’s the point of having

wish to continue

Nan Xing, do you want to see a doctor?”

he needs that. It’s just diarrhea, no big deal. I think we have some medicine in the house. I’ll go get them.” Ning

empty hands. “We finished the medicine. Looks like we need to make

it.”

it

was

he decided that he needed to go to the hospital. That woman’s words could

day. Nan Chen could not afford to skip it. He needed to get to the doctor without further

to leave. I feel much better now.”

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