Chapter 893 You Look Like An Angel

Ning Ran apologized when she went back to the dining table. “Sorry, Uncle Shikun. The kids have a lot of homework they must complete today, so I'm afraid it'll be inconvenient for you to visit them later. Tomorrow is Mrs. Nan's birthday banquet. I'll bring the kids to Commoner Residence to pay respects to the elders. You can meet them then.”

It was clear that Nan Shikun was unhappy. “The kids are in kindergarten. How much homework would they have?”

Nan Xing interrupted and tried to ease the tension. “Don't you know, Uncle Shikun? The curriculum that kids have nowadays is far more than what we used to have. When we were in kindergarten, we'll just play, but things are different now. They can't spend too much time playing as they need to study foreign languages, singing, dancing, piano, music, and more. They're busy because they have a lot to learn. As a result, it's also hard for me to even meet the kids. In fact, we only meet once every fortnight instead.”

Nan Xing was exaggerating. He talked about Dabao as though he were a high school student preparing for his college entrance exam instead of a preschool child.

Nan Shikun's rage significantly subsided when he heard Nan Xing's explanation.

“Fine. We'll meet tomorrow.”

After eating, Ning Ran and Nan Xing sent Nan Shiren and Nan Shikun to the hotel.

Just as Ning Ran was about to leave, Nan Shikun invited her to his room for coffee.

Ning Ran was annoyed. Although he was an elder, it was better to avoid meeting him alone in places like a hotel.

If someone who liked to spread gossip saw them together and made up some rumors, it would bring great shame to the Nan family.

Hence, Ning Ran rejected Nan Shikun's invitation and suggested they have a raincheck on it as she had something else to do.

Nan Shikun was relentless as he suggested going to a nearby coffee shop instead. At that point, Ning Ran had gotten wary of him and immediately rejected his offer before hurrying into the car.

Nan Xing also thought things had taken an awkward turn. “Ning Ran, don't you think Uncle Shikun is kind of weird?”

Ning Ran was livid. “Exactly! He's an elder, but a male. How can he invite me, a female junior family member, to have coffee in his room? Is he out of his mind?”

Nan Xing hesitated momentarily before saying, “It's better if you don't let Chen know about this.”

“Why not? Uncle Shikun is the shameless one, not me...”

too seriously. He's not shameless. He could have

“What's wrong? Are you irritated because I'm complaining about a

kids, but you said they were busy. In other words, you didn't want him in your home. Hence, he settled for the next best thing and invited you to have coffee instead.

seem to have any ill intentions. Even if he did have any, he wouldn't dare to do anything. It wasn't easy for him to return to Flower City. Why would he

Ran felt better after hearing Nan Xing's

huffed in response and turned to

Nan Xing's explanation made

right and Nan Shikun had something to ask me, what could

arrived at Raining Pavilion, she noticed that Qiao Zhan had already brought Erbao and Dabao

on the customized dresses

There was a total of three customized dresses.

three dresses and could not decide on

the other hand, Dabao was sitting in a corner on the couch reading. Erbao's

was amused. “You couldn't

able to make a decision no matter how many

Darling. Try them on one more time. I'll help you pick one.” Ning Ran took the initiative to

she could not

the dresses were beautiful, and each had its unique features. Most importantly, Erbao was very pretty. She looked like

which one should I wear tomorrow?” Erbao

look good on

giggled. “Even you're unable to make a choice, Mommy? We'll wait for Daddy

Nan Chen walked

sofa and

fell onto Nan Chen after

important mission. He had to be

think all three look

he was interrupted by Ning Ran, Dabao and Erbao. What

all look good.

it's better to wear a more festive color. Hence, I choose this pink dress,” Nan Chen voiced his

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