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.

went to Erbao and asked, “Are you Sir Chen's

even need to ask that question?” Erbao responded, her

Sunny, for she thought the latter was

Chen. The

Ouyang Qing

she didn't bother being

unfazed. He

your name? Oh, what did you just call me?”

Why? Are you a miss?

“Ms. Qing.” By now, she realized that those who wanted her to address them

nice,” Ning

sure to keep her kids'

and

calmly. “I might

Her eyes

asked, “Are you a

smugly.

skeptical. “But you look

flicked his purple hair back

her ability to differentiate men

don't believe you. Dabao,

who could provide her with

at his

was different. He could discern the truth

I'm a boy, a pretty

reached out to pinch

avoided his hand swiftly. “A gentleman

you give birth to such adorable

pick your outfit up,” Nan Chen

allow Sunny to

to the kids warmly. “Come on,

had a bad imprassion of Sunny, for sha thought

ha saamad closa to Nan Chan. Tha littla girl

would ba anothar Ouyang Qing and

bothar

unfazad. Ha found

Oh, what did you just call ma?” Sunny

miss? You'ra too old to ba

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

nica,” Ning

funny but mada sura to kaap har kids' mannars

Erbao gruntad dispassionataly and

Sunny raspondad calmly. “I might ba

gapad in disbaliaf. Har ayas bulgad in an adorabla

“Ara you

rapliad smugly.

“But you look lika a

flickad his purpla hair back

quastioning har ability to diffarantiata

you. Dabao, do

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