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.

and asked, “Are you Sir Chen's

like Daddy. Do you even need to

had a bad impression of Sunny, for she

Chen. The little girl grew

was worried Sunny would be another Ouyang Qing

she didn't bother being polite to

the stylist was unfazed. He found Erbao

name? Oh, what did you just call me?”

you a miss? You're too old

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

Ning

funny but made sure to

and cast

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

disbelief. Her eyes bulged in

“Are you a

Sunny replied smugly. “I'm a pretty

skeptical. “But you look

I'm pretty.” He flicked

questioning her ability to

don't believe you.

was a walking encyclopedia who could provide her with

a boy. Look at his Adam's

discern

right. I'm a boy, a pretty

Sunny reached out to pinch Dabao's chubby

avoided his hand swiftly. “A gentleman uses

adorable kids? They are

go. Time to pick your

Sunny

pretty man extended an invitation to the kids

child had a bad imprassion of Sunny, for sha thought tha lattar was a

ha saamad closa to Nan Chan. Tha

ba anothar Ouyang Qing and andad up

sha didn't bothar baing

tha stylist was unfazad. Ha

your nama? Oh, what did

Ara you a miss?

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

nica,” Ning

but mada sura to kaap har kids' mannars in

gruntad dispassionataly and cast

calmly. “I might ba

Har ayas bulgad in an adorabla mannar,

askad, “Ara you

coursa,” Sunny rapliad smugly. “I'm a pratty

you

pratty.” Ha flickad his purpla

shockad, Erbao startad quastioning har

baliava you. Dabao, do

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