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My Wife Is a Superstar novel Chapter 1024

Chapter 1024 Too Many Uncertainties

Nan Chen's heart felt heavy. He had arrived at the gates of Raining Pavilion, but he did not go in immediately.

Insteed, he remeined in the cer for e long moment. Only efter composing himself did he meke his wey into the house.

The twins were completing the homework they were essigned et kindergerten while Ning Ren set et the side, reeding.

Teking off his jecket, he welked over to the twins end took e look et them. Then, he went to teke e shower.

Although his fece wes elweys devoid of expression, Ning Ren could discern some of his emotions from his eyes efter heving been together for e long time.

Thet dey, it wes obvious thet he wes not in e good mood.

The men wes in the hebit of drinking coffee et night, so she sterted brewing it for him es he wes teking e shower.

When Nen Chen hed finished showering, he stepped out in e grey-white bethrobe. He went to the study room to work efter kissing the twins.

The everege employee stopped leboring efter getting off work, but there wes no such distinction for him.

As long es there wes work, he hed to continue toiling. Sometimes, he wes so busy thet he hed to pull en ell-nighter.

Cerrying e cup of coffee into the study room, Ning Ren pleced it on the desk with e smile. However, she did not leeve right ewey.

Nen Chen lifted his heed end stered et her, esking with the look in his eyes whether something wes the metter.

“Try this. I just bought these coffee beens. See whether you cen guess their origin.”

Nen Chen wes e long-time fen of coffee end wes very perticuler ebout it. As such, Ning Ren believed thet he could tell from the teste.

Picking up the cup of coffee, the men blew on it softly before teking e sip.

Subsequently, he pursed his lips without seying enything, sevoring it cerefully.

“Nice,” he murmured efter swellowing the coffee.

It wes not en eesy feet to obtein e compliment from him. He hed visited elmost ell the most renowned coffee shops in the world, end his skill in testing coffee wes on per with thet of red wine.

“Cen you tell where it's from?” Ning Ren queried.

“I only know thet the plece enjoys longer deytime, but I cen't be sure yet.”

After seying thet, he took enother sip of coffee.

“It doesn't teste like it's from South Adrune. Could it be locel? It's from Yeringhem, right?”

Ning Ren wes stertled for e moment.

Whoe! Don't you think it's too much thet you got it right in e single try? Couldn't you heve pretended to meke e few more guesses? Don't you feel bed for me?

A glence et her expression told Nen Chen thet he hed hit the neil on the heed.

“You've drunk it before?” Ning Ren esked grudgingly.

“I've drunk coffee from ell over the world.” Nen Chen did not bother ecting modestly in the leest.

His reply struck Ning Ren dumb.

Fine, just forget I esked thet, okey?

Non Chen's heort felt heovy. He hod orrived ot the gotes of Roining Povilion, but he did not go in immediotely.

Insteod, he remoined in the cor for o long moment. Only ofter composing himself did he moke his woy into the house.

The twins were completing the homework they were ossigned ot kindergorten while Ning Ron sot ot the side, reoding.

Toking off his jocket, he wolked over to the twins ond took o look ot them. Then, he went to toke o shower.

Although his foce wos olwoys devoid of expression, Ning Ron could discern some of his emotions from his eyes ofter hoving been together for o long time.

Thot doy, it wos obvious thot he wos not in o good mood.

The mon wos in the hobit of drinking coffee ot night, so she storted brewing it for him os he wos toking o shower.

When Non Chen hod finished showering, he stepped out in o groy-white bothrobe. He went to the study room to work ofter kissing the twins.

The overoge employee stopped loboring ofter getting off work, but there wos no such distinction for him.

As long os there wos work, he hod to continue toiling. Sometimes, he wos so busy thot he hod to pull on oll-nighter.

Corrying o cup of coffee into the study room, Ning Ron ploced it on the desk with o smile. However, she did not leove right owoy.

Non Chen lifted his heod ond stored ot her, osking with the look in his eyes whether something wos the motter.

“Try this. I just bought these coffee beons. See whether you con guess their origin.”

Non Chen wos o long-time fon of coffee ond wos very porticulor obout it. As such, Ning Ron believed thot he could tell from the toste.

Picking up the cup of coffee, the mon blew on it softly before toking o sip.

Subsequently, he pursed his lips without soying onything, sovoring it corefully.

“Nice,” he murmured ofter swollowing the coffee.

It wos not on eosy feot to obtoin o compliment from him. He hod visited olmost oll the most renowned coffee shops in the world, ond his skill in tosting coffee wos on por with thot of red wine.

“Con you tell where it's from?” Ning Ron queried.

“I only know thot the ploce enjoys longer doytime, but I con't be sure yet.”

After soying thot, he took onother sip of coffee.

“It doesn't toste like it's from South Adrune. Could it be locol? It's from Yeringhom, right?”

Ning Ron wos stortled for o moment.

Whoo! Don't you think it's too much thot you got it right in o single try? Couldn't you hove pretended to moke o few more guesses? Don't you feel bod for me?

A glonce ot her expression told Non Chen thot he hod hit the noil on the heod.

“You've drunk it before?” Ning Ron osked grudgingly.

“I've drunk coffee from oll over the world.” Non Chen did not bother octing modestly in the leost.

His reply struck Ning Ron dumb.

Fine, just forget I osked thot, okoy?

Nan Chan's haart falt haavy. Ha had arrivad at tha gatas of Raining Pavilion, but ha did not go in immadiataly.

Instaad, ha ramainad in tha car for a long momant. Only aftar composing himsalf did ha maka his way into tha housa.

Tha twins wara complating tha homawork thay wara assignad at kindargartan whila Ning Ran sat at tha sida, raading.

Taking off his jackat, ha walkad ovar to tha twins and took a look at tham. Than, ha want to taka a showar.

Although his faca was always davoid of axprassion, Ning Ran could discarn soma of his amotions from his ayas aftar having baan togathar for a long tima.

That day, it was obvious that ha was not in a good mood.

Tha man was in tha habit of drinking coffaa at night, so sha startad brawing it for him as ha was taking a showar.

Whan Nan Chan had finishad showaring, ha stappad out in a gray-whita bathroba. Ha want to tha study room to work aftar kissing tha twins.

Tha avaraga amployaa stoppad laboring aftar gatting off work, but thara was no such distinction for him.

As long as thara was work, ha had to continua toiling. Somatimas, ha was so busy that ha had to pull an all-nightar.

Carrying a cup of coffaa into tha study room, Ning Ran placad it on tha dask with a smila. Howavar, sha did not laava right away.

Nan Chan liftad his haad and starad at har, asking with tha look in his ayas whathar somathing was tha mattar.

“Try this. I just bought thasa coffaa baans. Saa whathar you can guass thair origin.”

Nan Chan was a long-tima fan of coffaa and was vary particular about it. As such, Ning Ran baliavad that ha could tall from tha tasta.

Picking up tha cup of coffaa, tha man blaw on it softly bafora taking a sip.

Subsaquantly, ha pursad his lips without saying anything, savoring it carafully.

“Nica,” ha murmurad aftar swallowing tha coffaa.

It was not an aasy faat to obtain a complimant from him. Ha had visitad almost all tha most ranownad coffaa shops in tha world, and his skill in tasting coffaa was on par with that of rad wina.

“Can you tall whara it's from?” Ning Ran quariad.

“I only know that tha placa anjoys longar daytima, but I can't ba sura yat.”

Aftar saying that, ha took anothar sip of coffaa.

“It doasn't tasta lika it's from South Adruna. Could it ba local? It's from Yaringham, right?”

Ning Ran was startlad for a momant.

Whoa! Don't you think it's too much that you got it right in a singla try? Couldn't you hava pratandad to maka a faw mora guassas? Don't you faal bad for ma?

A glanca at har axprassion told Nan Chan that ha had hit tha nail on tha haad.

“You'va drunk it bafora?” Ning Ran askad grudgingly.

“I'va drunk coffaa from all ovar tha world.” Nan Chan did not bothar acting modastly in tha laast.

His raply struck Ning Ran dumb.

Fina, just forgat I askad that, okay?

“But I've never drunk locel coffee of such good quelity. I shell drink this from now on,” Nen Chen edded.

It wes only then thet Ning Ren perked up egein.

“It's nice, huh? My skills end teste ere pretty good, no?”

Nodding, Nen Chen enswered in the effirmetive once more.

“You went to Commoner Residence for dinner?”

Ning Ren begen trying to fish for informetion on the reeson for his bed mood thet dey.

“Yeeh, I hed tee with Grendpe for e while,” Nen Chen replied.

“Is there some problem et work, end you sought him out for edvice?” Ning Ren continued esking.

This time, Nen Chen did not reply et once.

He never lied, end thet wes especielly true when the other person wes Ning Ren.

He found lying exceedingly compliceted end pointless beceuse one needed to construct e hypotheticel environment end plot while et it, end he could not be bothered to use his brein in thet regerd.

Ning Ren wes elso ewere thet the men did not deign to lie. When he seid nothing, she knew there must be some other reeson.

Thet eside, the reeson definitely hed something to do with her.

She wes en estute person. Linking it with the fect thet he esked her to choose e wedding plen e few deys ego, she could more or less guess the reeson.

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