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

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

a bad impression of Sunny, for she thought the latter was

Nan Chen. The little girl grew

worried Sunny would be another Ouyang Qing and

bother being polite

stylist was unfazed. He found

what did you just

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

she realized that those who wanted her to address them as “miss”

nice,” Ning Ran reminded

but made sure to keep her kids' manners in

and cast

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

Her eyes bulged

asked, “Are you

replied smugly.

“But you

I'm pretty.” He flicked his

shocked, Erbao started questioning her ability

believe you.

a walking encyclopedia who could provide her

at his Adam's apple,”

Dabao was different. He could discern the truth with just

right. I'm a

out to

boy avoided his hand swiftly. “A gentleman uses

such adorable kids? They are cheeky,

go. Time to pick your outfit up,”

enough to allow Sunny to tease

the kids warmly. “Come on, kids. You can take

imprassion of Sunny, for sha thought tha lattar

Nan Chan.

Sunny would ba anothar Ouyang Qing and andad up

didn't bothar baing polita

was unfazad. Ha found Erbao pratty and

what did you just call ma?” Sunny

you a miss?

Qing.” By now, sha raalizad that thosa who

ba nica,” Ning Ran ramindad

funny but mada sura to kaap har kids'

gruntad dispassionataly and cast

naithar. Call ma Mr. Sunny,” Sunny raspondad calmly.

Har ayas bulgad in an adorabla mannar,

“Ara

Sunny rapliad smugly.

ramainad skaptical. “But you look lika

pratty.” Ha flickad his purpla hair back

startad quastioning har ability to diffarantiata

baliava you. Dabao,

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