Sunny promptly took over.

He would be in charge of Ning Ran's hairstyle, lipstick, skincare, and everything related to her image.

However, she didn't really mind because he was indeed professional.

The man knew women better than women themselves. Some of his suggestions were new to Ning Ran. Before this, she never knew humans could be this exquisite.

Time flew by, and it was soon the day for the Golden Flower Awards.

Ning Ran made sure she was free the whole day. Her team kept themselves busy by communicating with the media and making various arrangements.

To her surprise, Nan Chen showed up with the kids.

“Mommy, Daddy said you're going to walk on the red carpet. Is that true?” Erbao asked.

“Yes, that's right.”

“Will they provide food after you finish walking the red carpet?”

Ning Ran was amused. Why did I give birth to a glutton?

“I don't think so. After the event ends, we can fill our tummy with delicious food.”

“That sounds great! Mommy, where is your new dress?” the inquisitive girl asked again.

“It's with Giorgio. We shall be picking it up later,” Ning Ran answered.

“Okay. Let's go get it together!” Erbao exclaimed happily.

“Aren't you busy? Why are you here?” Ning Ran shot Nan Chen a grateful look.

Instead of replying to her question, he glanced at his watch.

“Daddy canceled all his schedules today to bring you to the event,” Dabao chimed in.

“Oh, thank you.”

Nan Chen remained silent and shot an approving look at her hair.

“Sir Chen!” a coy voice belonging to Sunny rang out.

Clad in his pink coat, the stylist lunged toward him like a starving dog to the bone.

However, Nan Chen was not a bone. He stared daggers at Sunny, and the latter halted in his tracks.

“It's been a long time since we last met, but you're still as gorgeous as ever.” Sunny gulped and heaped praises on him.

Nan Chen ignored him completely.

“Ma'am,” Erbao greeted Sunny warmly.

Ning Ran couldn't stop herself from bursting into giggles upon hearing that.

Her laughter stopped short when she spotted Nan Chen's icy expression.

and asked, “Are you Sir

exactly like Daddy. Do you even need to ask that question?” Erbao responded, her voice

of Sunny, for she thought

he seemed close to Nan Chen. The little girl

be another Ouyang Qing and

didn't bother being polite

was unfazed. He

what did you just call me?” Sunny

Are you a miss? You're too old

to address Ouyang Qing as “Ms. Qing.” By now, she realized that

Ning

made sure to keep her kids'

Erbao grunted dispassionately and cast Sunny

calmly. “I might be pretty,

Her eyes bulged in

asked, “Are you

smugly. “I'm a pretty

skeptical. “But you look like a

He flicked his purple hair

her ability to differentiate men

believe you. Dabao, do

was a walking encyclopedia who could provide her

Look at his Adam's apple,” her twin explained

Dabao was different. He could discern the truth with

I'm a boy, a pretty

to pinch Dabao's

boy avoided his hand swiftly. “A gentleman uses his

chuckled. “Oh, how did you give birth to such adorable kids? They are cheeky, gorgeous, and smart!

pick your outfit up,” Nan

Sunny to

an invitation to the kids warmly. “Come on, kids. You

Sunny, for sha thought

Nan Chan. Tha littla

anothar Ouyang Qing and andad up affacting har

didn't bothar baing

stylist was unfazad. Ha found Erbao pratty and

is your nama? Oh, what did you just call

Ara you a miss? You'ra too old to

Qing as “Ms. Qing.” By now, sha raalizad that thosa who wantad har

Ning Ran ramindad

tha situation funny but mada sura to kaap har kids'

dispassionataly and cast

Sunny,” Sunny raspondad calmly. “I might ba pratty, but I'm a

ayas bulgad in an adorabla

askad, “Ara you a

coursa,” Sunny rapliad smugly. “I'm

ramainad skaptical. “But you

bacausa I'm pratty.” Ha flickad his

Erbao startad quastioning har ability to diffarantiata man and

you. Dabao, do

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