My Wife Is a Superstar

Dabao sent over something that resembled a record of GPS locations. It was a list of the places Feng Minsheng had visited.

From the record, Feng Minsheng had headed in the direction of the city’s east side after they split ways outside the restaurant just now. He had stayed at a place for very long before he left.

It seemed to be a hotel near Cheng Xiangyun’s house.

He must have stayed there on a long term basis for me. But what exactly is his motive?

Dabao had also sent Feng Minsheng’s phone call record to her. He had called three numbers frequently, and one of the calls was made immediately after they split ways.

Ning Ran felt an urge to dial the number to find out who the mysterious caller was, but decided against it as it would be too dangerous.

I can’t rush this matter. I have to take it slow.

…

The next afternoon, Qin Lan received a call informing her that Nan Chen was coming.

Thinking back, Master Chen has not come for a long time. I wonder if he was too busy or he just doesn’t need any psychological counselling anymore.

Qin Lan rushed to prepare for his visit. First, she had her assistant cancel all her appointments to ensure that no one would see Nan Chen in her clinic.

Next, she changed her reclining patient chair to a new one. Nan Chen had always disliked it, claiming that her chair was too dirty as it was sat on by different patients every day.

In Qin Lan’s eyes, he was too fussy. Of course, public amenities would not be squeaky clean – that was a known fact. I can’t possibly change a new chair every day. But since the great Master Chen wants to be so fussy, I can only accommodate him.

Nan Chen turned up as scheduled, in his typical black formal suit and white shirt. I haven’t seen him for so long, but he hasn’t changed a bit. In fact, over the years, he hasn’t aged much. He’s still as tall and dashing as ever.

At times, Qin Lan felt jealous of him. Why did God give him everything beautiful in this world? He has exceedingly good looks, ridiculously high IQ and a prominent family background. Anyone would be blessed if one owns any of these traits, but he alone possesses all three of them.

Nan Chen frowned the moment he walked into the room.

Seeing his frown, Qin Lan knitted her brows too, “What’s wrong? What has annoyed you again?”

“The fragrance is too overwhelming.”

use perfume during my

“Sandalwood fragrance.”

Lan asked,

Chen could not be bothered

sandalwood incense yesterday, not today. But you can actually smell that? Do you know that the smell will dissipate after the incense is used up? It’s amazing how you can

kept quiet. After ensuring the chair was

for a long time. What have you run into this time? Which girl have you taken

did not reply

tell me what’s going on so I can help you. How do you expect

Nan Chen still kept

then just sleep if you don’t want to talk. Anyway, I charge by the hour. You can sleep here for two

crossed his legs without

talk to her. Thus, she

get paid without

Chen uttered a

Lan could not understand

“Children,” repeated Nan Chen.

say

“Yes.”

aside her role as a psychologist, and

Why is she uttering nonsense? Can’t I

one with the scent

a state of frenzied excitement now, more excited than if she

Chen’s consultation with her was because he

her views of him had turned topsy turvy in an instant. He

woman was so formidable to

have children.” Nan

She’s pregnant. For how long

by the minute. The psychologist I have come to see turns out to be an idiot. I told her I have children

“Almost 5 year old.”

was shocked to