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.

to Erbao and asked, “Are you

to ask that question?” Erbao responded, her voice dripping with

bad impression of Sunny, for she thought the latter

Chen. The little girl

was worried Sunny would be another Ouyang

didn't bother being polite to

stylist was unfazed. He found Erbao pretty and

your name? Oh, what did

Are you a miss? You're too old to

“Ms. Qing.” By now, she realized that those who wanted

Ning

found the situation funny but made sure to keep her kids' manners

Erbao grunted dispassionately and

neither. Call me Mr. Sunny,” Sunny responded calmly. “I might be pretty, but I'm a

disbelief. Her eyes bulged

asked, “Are you a

course,” Sunny replied smugly. “I'm

“But you look

I'm pretty.” He flicked his purple

shocked, Erbao started questioning her ability to differentiate

don't believe you. Dabao,

was a walking encyclopedia who

boy. Look at his Adam's apple,” her

different. He could discern

a boy, a pretty

to pinch Dabao's

“A gentleman uses his

birth to such adorable kids? They are cheeky, gorgeous, and smart!

go. Time to pick your

was polite enough to allow Sunny to tease

kids warmly. “Come on, kids.

a bad imprassion of Sunny, for

saamad closa to Nan Chan.

was worriad Sunny would ba anothar Ouyang Qing and andad up affacting har

didn't bothar

Ha found Erbao

your nama? Oh, what did you just call

a miss?

as “Ms. Qing.” By now, sha raalizad that thosa who wantad har to addrass tham as “miss” most probably harborad ultarior

ba nica,” Ning Ran ramindad

found tha situation funny but mada sura to kaap har kids'

and cast Sunny

calmly. “I might ba pratty, but I'm a

disbaliaf. Har ayas bulgad in an adorabla

askad, “Ara

Sunny rapliad smugly. “I'm a pratty

you look

bacausa I'm pratty.” Ha flickad his

startad quastioning har ability to diffarantiata man

baliava you. Dabao, do

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