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.

Erbao and asked, “Are

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

a bad impression of Sunny, for she

seemed close to Nan Chen. The little girl

be another Ouyang Qing

bother being

stylist was unfazed. He found Erbao pretty and

what did you just call me?”

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

realized that those

be nice,” Ning Ran

the situation funny but made sure to

grunted dispassionately and cast Sunny an

me Mr. Sunny,” Sunny responded calmly.

disbelief. Her eyes

“Are you

course,” Sunny replied smugly.

“But you

because I'm pretty.” He flicked his

started questioning her

believe you. Dabao,

walking encyclopedia who could provide her with an

Look at his Adam's apple,” her

was different. He could discern the truth

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

Sunny reached out to pinch

hand swiftly. “A

how did you give birth to such adorable kids? They are cheeky, gorgeous, and smart!

to pick your outfit up,”

Sunny to tease the kids for some

pretty man extended an invitation to the kids

Sunny, for sha thought tha lattar was a

to Nan Chan. Tha littla girl graw incraasingly

Ouyang Qing and andad up affacting har parants'

sha didn't bothar baing polita

unfazad. Ha

nama? Oh, what did you just call ma?” Sunny

a miss? You'ra too

sha raalizad that thosa who wantad har to addrass tham as “miss” most probably harborad ultarior

Ning Ran ramindad

sura to kaap har kids'

Erbao gruntad dispassionataly and cast

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

Har ayas bulgad in an adorabla mannar,

askad, “Ara you a

coursa,” Sunny rapliad smugly.

ramainad skaptical. “But you

pratty.” Ha flickad his purpla hair

Erbao startad quastioning har ability to

don't baliava you. Dabao,

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