My Wife Is a Superstar novel Chapter 933

Chapter 933 I Shall Be Miband Then

“What's so funny?”

Ning Ran's phone was snatched away.

Nan Chen, who had woken up, overheard her laughter and assumed that she was chatting with someone.

In a fit of jealousy, he snatched her phone away from her.

He only breathed a sigh of relief when he realized she was scrolling on Weibo.

“Who is Mison? This person looks familiar.”

Ning Ran found it funny that Nan Chen couldn't recognize the edited photo.

“My fan,” she responded cheekily.

“You have a male fan?”

Ning Ran pursed her lips. “Why do you sound so surprised? I'm a female celebrity. If I have no male fans, am I a tomboy?”

“You said that yourself,” Nan Chen responded calmly.

Ning Ran reached out for her phone. “You're the tomboy. Give my phone back to me!”

Nan Chen used his other hand to take the phone out of Ning Ran's reach.

Ning Ran lunged forward in an attempt to retrieve her phone, but instead, she found herself falling into Nan Chen's arms. He instinctively wrapped his arms around her, holding her close.

“Tell me who Mison is,” Nan Chen demanded coldly.

“I won't!”

“Why does he look familiar? Have I seen him before?” Nan Chen's suspicion grew.

“Of course you've seen him before!”

“Is he a celebrity at Star Entertainment? Or is he someone else?”

“I told you he's my fan, didn't I? Why won't you let it go? You're so petty.”

The more anxious Nan Chen was, the more tight-lipped Ning Ran was. She wanted to make him suffer.

“If you refuse to spill, I'll ask Qiao Zhan to find out who he is!” Nan Chen declared.

“There are billions of accounts on Weibo. Why would you want to find out who the fan is?” Ning Ran was baffled.

“You're grinning at his profile picture so early in the morning. Something seems off. You must be quite close to him!”

Ning Ran grew more amused. “Of course. I even hugged him to sleep before!”

Nan Chen fell silent.

The atmosphere grew tense, and the temperature began to drop. Ning Ran could sense a rising sense of menace emanating from him.

Sensing danger, she was about to flee when he gripped her jaw.

An icy glare flashed across Nan Chen's eyes. “What did you just say?”

She wanted to tease him but ended up infuriating him.

“Let me go! You're too foolish to figure it out. How could you resort to violence?”

Nan Chen's gaze turned to blocks of ice. “Who is he? Why would you hug him to sleep?”

“He's my son! Why can't I hug him to sleep? Are you crazy?” Ning Ran burst out angrily. “Let me go! It hurts!”

“Our son?”

“Open your eyes and take a good look! If the mustache is removed, who do you think the Poker Face looks like?” Ning Ran snapped in exasperation.

Nan Chen took another look at the phone as realization dawned on him.

Why did he give me a mustache and change my hairstyle? No wonder I couldn't recognize myself.

“I've already realized it. I was just teasing you.”

Nan Chen felt embarrassed as he realized his mistake and how he had reacted with anger toward her. It was clear that he hadn't recognized his own photo.

The name was self-explanatory. “Mison” was a combination of “Mi” from Ding Mi and “son,” indicating that it referred to Ding Mi's son, which was Dabao.

I can't believe I didn't realize it was Dabao's Weibo account!

Ning Ran let out an icy snort and turned away.

Nan Chen swiftly attempted to rectify the situation. “I was well aware it was Dabao, so I was simply teasing you. I'm actually thinking of taking the kids to watch the movie. Which cinema do you think we should go to? I'll ask Qiao Zhan to book an entire cinema hall for us.”

“Reserve the entire hall? Why would you do that? Wouldn't it be better to allow more people to buy tickets for the movie and contribute to its box office sales? Furthermore, I want to watch the movie with the audience. I want to witness their genuine reactions. The film may have received positive ratings online, but I'm curious to see how the audience truly responds in the theater.”

The topic was changed, and Ning Ran had fallen for his trick.

Nan Chen pretended to consider her suggestion. “Well, that works. But if we don't reserve the entire hall, the cinema will be crowded. Something unexpected might happen if you get recognized.”

“I don't think so. I can simply wear sunglasses, a cap, and a mask to ensure that no one recognizes me. I believe I can blend in without any issues.”

“Sure. I'll tell Qiao Zhan to make the arrangements.”

“By the way, don't forget that you pinched my chin. It still hurts!”

Nan Chen was taken aback to hear that. Didn't I change the topic? Why did she mention it again?

“I did say it was just a joke, didn't I? You can take a little more rest. I'll get up now. I believe the kids are awake.”

Nan Chen quickly put on his clothes and hurried out of the bedroom.