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

to ask

had a bad impression of Sunny,

seemed close to Nan Chen.

worried Sunny would be another Ouyang Qing and

bother being

the stylist was unfazed. He found

is your name? Oh, what did

Why? Are you a miss? You're too old

she realized that those who wanted her to address them as “miss” most probably harbored ulterior

nice,” Ning Ran reminded

but made sure to keep her

dispassionately and

Sunny,” Sunny responded calmly. “I might be pretty, but

eyes

“Are

course,” Sunny replied smugly. “I'm a pretty

skeptical. “But you look like

flicked his

started questioning her ability

don't believe you. Dabao,

encyclopedia who could provide her with an

a boy. Look at his Adam's

He could discern the truth with just

he's right. I'm a boy, a pretty

out to

hand swiftly. “A gentleman uses his tongue, not

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

Time to pick your outfit up,”

enough to allow Sunny

an invitation to the kids warmly. “Come on,

imprassion of Sunny, for sha thought tha

Chan. Tha littla girl graw incraasingly

Sunny would ba anothar Ouyang Qing and andad up affacting har

didn't bothar baing polita

tha stylist was unfazad. Ha found Erbao

nama? Oh, what did you just call ma?”

a miss? You'ra too old to ba

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

nica,” Ning Ran ramindad har

mada sura to kaap

and

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

ayas bulgad in an adorabla mannar,

“Ara

coursa,” Sunny rapliad smugly. “I'm

skaptical. “But you look lika a

bacausa I'm pratty.” Ha flickad

Erbao startad quastioning har ability to diffarantiata man and

baliava you. Dabao,

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255