Transmigrating into a book, the fake daughter is spoiled by the group every day

Jiang Yufeng slowly turned the steering wheel and skillfully parked the car steadily beside Luo Ning'er.

At this moment, the bright sunlight shines through the car window glass and shines on his well-defined profile, as if carefully outlining a soft golden edge for it, making his already handsome face even more charming.

He gently pushed the car door, his movements smooth, natural, elegant and calm. His eyes, as deep as a pool of water, instantly focused on the graceful Luo Ning'er not far away, his eyes filled with endless tenderness and concern.

When Luo Ning'er saw Jiang Yufeng stop the car and look at her, she was slightly stunned at first.

But soon, she calmed down, hesitated for a moment, and then took a step forward and walked slowly towards Jiang Yufeng's car.

When Luo Ning'er came closer, Jiang Yufeng stretched out his right hand very gentlemanly and gently opened the passenger door.

He was considerate enough to hold the door frame with his left hand to prevent Luo Ning'er from accidentally hitting her head when entering the car.

This small gesture may seem insignificant, but it is full of care and thoughtfulness, which makes people feel warm.

Luo Ning'er felt Jiang Yufeng's concern, and her heart couldn't help but ripple. A shy blush quietly climbed up her cheeks.

She lowered her head slightly, not daring to look directly into Jiang Yufeng's fiery gaze, and just said in a voice so soft that it was almost inaudible, "Thank you."

After saying that, he carefully got into the car sideways.

There were wisps of elegant fresh fragrance wafting through the car, the smell was like the first blossoms of spring flowers, or the mist in the woods at dawn, which was very different from the environment she usually lived in.

This strange and charming smell quietly penetrated her nostrils, causing her heartbeat to speed up a little.

Just then, Jiang Yufeng got into the car gracefully.

He has an upright posture, and his every move exudes an innate noble temperament.

After he sat down steadily, his deep gaze once again fixed on Luo Ning'er's beautiful face.

I saw him slightly raise the corners of his mouth, outlining a smile as warm and gentle as the spring sun.

Then, he slowly and gently leaned forward, stretched out a slender and powerful hand, touched the seat belt in front of Luo Ning'er with his fingertips, and then fastened the seat belt for her.

However, for Luo Ning'er, this moment is so special.

Jiang Yufeng's approach brought a warm breath, blowing on her fair skin, causing a layer of fine goose bumps.

His fingers accidentally brushed across her collarbone, and at that moment, it was as if a weak electric current spread throughout her body, causing her body to tremble slightly.

Luo Ning'er's cheeks were rosy, like a ripe apple, so beautiful and tempting.

She lowered her eyes, not daring to look directly into Jiang Yufeng's fiery gaze, and whispered, "I can do it myself."

The sound was as thin as a mosquito, almost inaudible, but it still reached Jiang Yufeng's sensitive ears clearly.

Although she tried her best to hide her inner shyness and panic, her big watery eyes still revealed the unconcealable shyness and the uncontrollable heartbeat.

Hearing Luo Ning'er's words, Jiang Yufeng did not stop what he was doing, but just smiled slightly, with a hint of imperceptible doting in his eyes.

At this moment, an indescribable atmosphere filled the car.

The whole world seemed to be frozen at this moment, and only the slight yet clearly audible heartbeats of the two of them echoed in each other's ears like soft drumbeats.

However, in this silence and beauty, Luo Ning'er suddenly said softly: "It seems that you can't park here for a long time."

Her voice was like a gentle breeze, blowing quietly and gently dispersing the pink bubbles that originally filled the car.

Hearing this, Jiang Yufeng was like waking up from a dream, and suddenly came back to his senses from the dreamlike situation just now.

Luo Ning'er's cheeks became even redder because of nervousness. She knew that her words might spoil the mood.

But as a law-abiding citizen, she deeply understands the importance of obeying traffic rules.

Although I have not yet learned driving skills, I am familiar with various traffic regulations.

After hearing this, Jiang Yufeng couldn't help but feel a slight regret in his heart, feeling that this hard-earned sweet atmosphere was broken so easily.

However, he quickly adjusted his mood, a smile of understanding appeared on his face, and he nodded slightly, indicating that he agreed with Luo Ning'er's words.

He looked at Luo Ning'er with a smile, a hint of appreciation and tenderness in his eyes: "You are right, we really can't stay here for long."

Then, Jiang Yufeng gently placed his foot on the accelerator, and the car started slowly like a docile horse.

As the wheels turned, the car gradually left this corner full of memories.

The scenery on both sides of the road kept receding, as if those memories were gradually left behind.

Inside the car, soothing music flows like water.

This melodious music seemed to become a bridge of emotional communication between them. Without words, they could feel the tranquility and tacit understanding deep in each other's hearts.

Jiang Yufeng drove the car skillfully, turning left and right through the busy streets, and finally drove into a small alley full of urban atmosphere.

This place forms a sharp contrast with the prosperity outside, and the alley is filled with a strong atmosphere of life.

There are various small shops on both sides of the alley. Some of the shops are small, but their business is very prosperous.

There are stalls selling steaming snacks, the aroma of which is mouth-watering; there are also several quaint little teahouses with bamboo chairs placed at the door, where several elderly people are sitting there leisurely drinking tea and chatting, looking very comfortable.

Jiang Yufeng's car stopped in front of a seemingly inconspicuous restaurant.

The storefront of this small restaurant is not big, but there is an ancient plaque hanging on its lintel, which makes it particularly eye-catching.

The plaque is quite old and has been weathered by wind and rain, so its surface is slightly mottled, but the three big characters "Lao Sichuan" written in vigorous handwriting are still clearly visible.

Through these three words, one can seem to see the vicissitudes of life that this restaurant has experienced and the profound heritage it has accumulated.

Jiang Yufeng parked the car steadily in front of the small restaurant, then quickly got out of the car and walked around to Luo Ning'er's side, opening the car door for her like a gentleman.

In the short few steps towards the small restaurant, Jiang Yufeng naturally took Luo Ning'er's hand.

However, Luo Ning'er, who was being held, looked at the two people's tightly clasped hands, and a ripple arose in her heart. She subconsciously stopped.

Jiang Yufeng, who was walking in front, noticed the movement behind him and immediately turned around, looking at Luo Ning'er with concern.