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

Although a trace of doubt flashed through his mind, he thought again that Beijing is such a big city, there must be quite a few people with the surname "Jiang".

Thinking of this, Luo Ning'er no longer took the matter to heart.

"Will Dad and brother be back late again tonight?" she asked softly.

"That should be the case. They have a dinner with Mayor Zhang tonight to celebrate the successful signing of the contract," the mother replied.

Upon hearing this, Luo Ning'er nodded slightly to show her understanding.

After returning to the room, she first called Yuyao to confirm that he had arrived home safely and would not disturb her to clean up.

Later, when chatting with Jiang Yufeng, the topic naturally turned to the issue of his father and brother working overtime.

"Then do you miss your father and others?" Jiang Yufeng asked gently.

"Not really, it's just that they have been very busy lately and haven't worked overtime like this for a long time." Luo Ning'er replied.

"Don't worry, they will be done soon." Jiang Yufeng comforted her.

"How do you know?" Luo Ning'er asked curiously.

"Common sense." Jiang Yufeng smiled slightly, with a hint of mystery and confidence in his tone.

Luo Ning'er was amused by his answer, so she decided not to dwell on this topic anymore and started talking about something else.

The next morning, Luo Ning'er got up early on purpose, quickly got herself ready, and went downstairs briskly.

Sure enough, she saw her father Luo Xiangming and brother Luo Jinghao already enjoying breakfast at the dining table.

"Dad, Mom, brother, good morning!" Luo Ning'er greeted them happily with a warm smile on her face.

"Hey, why did you get up so early today?"

Luo Jinghao looked up and teased, but his eyes were full of doting.

"I haven't seen Dad for several days. Of course, I came here specially to have breakfast with him today."

Luo Ning'er answered playfully and snuggled up to her father coquettishly.

Aunt Mei noticed Luo Ning'er coming downstairs and immediately turned to the kitchen to prepare breakfast for her.

After a while, a hot and fragrant breakfast was served to Luo Ning'er.

Luo Ning'er sat down next to her mother Song Yun, and the family enjoyed breakfast happily.

In the warm breakfast atmosphere of the Luo family, Luo Xiangming chewed his food while saying to Luo Ning'er, "After this busy period, we'll have more time to get together. Then Dad will spend some time with you."

Hearing this, Luo Ning'er raised the corners of her mouth and nodded obediently.

Luo Xiangming continued, "I heard you were planning to go shopping. I just put some pocket money on your card. Buy whatever you like. Don't be reluctant."

Luo Ning'er's smile instantly became even brighter, and her eyes sparkled with joy.

Luo Jinghao joked at the side: "An An, stop laughing, or you'll lose your eyes."

Luo Ning'er was in a good mood and didn't care about her brother's joke at all.

After breakfast, Luo Xiangming and Luo Jinghao went out, while Luo Ning'er returned to her room and buried herself in her homework until around nine o'clock when she took a short break.

At this moment, there was a gentle knock on the door, and Luo Ning'er answered, "Come in."

Song Yun pushed the door open and was delighted to see her daughter studying attentively.

"An An, how's your homework going? It's getting late, we should leave."

Luo Ning'er quickly put down her pen, stood up and walked into the cloakroom. After a moment, she changed into fresh and elegant clothes, walked up to Song Yun, and said with a smile, "Mom, I'm ready. Let's go."

The mother and daughter smiled at each other and set out on the journey to the mall hand in hand.

The sunlight shines through the gaps in the leaves and falls on them, adding a bit of warmth to this beautiful day.

Arriving at Nanrui Shopping Mall, Luo Ning'er and Song Yun went straight to the clothing area, where there were a dazzling array of various clothes, which were too numerous to take in.

Luo Ning'er excitedly shuttled between the clothes hangers, picking up a piece of clothing from time to time to try it on herself, with a happy smile on her face.

Song Yun looked at her daughter gently and occasionally gave some advice.

"Mom, what do you think of this dress?" Luo Ning'er picked up a pink dress, tried it on herself, then turned to ask Song Yun.

Song Yun looked at it carefully and said with a smile, "It looks very good and suits you very well."

Luo Ning'er became even happier when she heard her mother's affirmation.

She continued to choose clothes, occasionally picking up some accessories to match them.

Song Yun patiently stayed by her daughter's side, enjoying this rare parent-child time.

"An An, you choose first. I'm going to the bathroom and will be back soon." Song Yun whispered, then turned and left the cloakroom.

Luo Ning'er continued to immerse herself in the joy of choosing clothes. Her eyes wandered among the various clothes, and suddenly, a light green suit caught her attention.

The suit was fresh in color and simple yet elegant in style, exactly her favorite style.

Luo Ning'er excitedly picked up the suit and was about to find a fitting room to try it on when she turned around and accidentally bumped into a woman next to her who was holding a milk tea.

The milk tea in her hand splashed all over the floor due to the collision, but fortunately Luo Ning'er dodged in time and was not splashed.

"Ah, how do you walk? Don't you have eyes?" The woman was splashed on her clothes and was very angry. There was a bit of displeasure and accusation in her tone.

Luo Ning'er was originally in the wrong and was about to say sorry, but when she heard the woman's impolite words, she suddenly felt unhappy.

But she still maintained her composure and politely responded, "I'm sorry, I didn't notice you were behind me. I'm really sorry. To make up for my mistake, I'm willing to pay for the dry cleaning of your clothes. If you like, I can help you pick out a new one for you to change into first."

The woman was still relentless: "This is the first time I've worn this dress, and you've ruined it like this. Do you know how expensive it is?"

Luo Ning'er frowned helplessly: "Then what do you say? As long as I can do it, I am willing to compensate."

Just as the two were arguing and the atmosphere was becoming increasingly tense, a burly man came over surrounded by three people.

He glanced around sharply and then stopped at the woman.

"Jiaojiao, what happened?" The man's voice was low and powerful.

"Brother Liang, look, this woman bumped into me and spilled my milk tea all over me." The woman's face changed instantly, and her tone was full of grievance and coquettishness.

Luo Ning'er was shocked by the speed at which the woman's expression changed. She didn't expect that this woman would be so fickle.

The man called Liang Ge looked at Luo Ning'er and showed a look of surprise: "Oh, Miss Luo, we meet again."

Luo Ning'er tried hard to search her mind for memories of this man, but finally shook her head and looked at him with confusion.

Seeing this, the man smiled and explained: "Miss Luo, we met at the golf course two days ago."