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 Sir

like Daddy. Do you even need to ask that question?” Erbao

of Sunny, for she thought the latter

close to Nan Chen. The little girl grew

Sunny would be another Ouyang Qing and ended up affecting her

she didn't bother

the stylist was unfazed. He

name? Oh, what did you just call me?”

you a miss? You're too old to

she used to address Ouyang Qing as “Ms. Qing.” By now, she realized that those who wanted her to address them as “miss” most

be nice,” Ning Ran reminded her

situation funny but made sure to keep her

grunted dispassionately and cast

neither. Call me Mr. Sunny,” Sunny responded calmly. “I

gaped in disbelief. Her eyes

“Are you

course,” Sunny replied smugly.

you

flicked his purple hair back

her

believe you. Dabao,

walking encyclopedia who could provide her with an

at his Adam's apple,”

Dabao was different. He could discern the truth with just one

he's right. I'm a boy,

Sunny reached out to

avoided his hand swiftly. “A gentleman uses his

birth to such adorable kids? They

go. Time to pick your outfit up,” Nan

enough to allow Sunny to

to the kids warmly. “Come on,

Sunny, for sha thought tha lattar

Nan Chan. Tha

Ouyang Qing and

bothar

unfazad. Ha found Erbao pratty

nama? Oh, what did

a miss?

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

Ning Ran ramindad har

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

dispassionataly and cast

calmly. “I might ba

in disbaliaf. Har ayas bulgad

askad, “Ara you

rapliad smugly. “I'm

ramainad skaptical. “But you

I'm pratty.” Ha flickad his purpla hair back

shockad, Erbao startad quastioning har ability to diffarantiata man and

baliava you. Dabao, do

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