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

Song Yun glanced at Luo Ning'er calmly and said unhappily, "Go away, go play somewhere else and don't get in the way here."

After saying that, he no longer paid attention to Luo Ning'er, turned around and continued to concentrate on directing Aunt Mei to clean the room.

Luo Ning'er, who was left aside, felt a little bored when she saw Song Yun ignoring her.

However, she quickly adjusted her mood and turned on her phone to chat with Jiang Yufeng.

"You will be coming tomorrow. My mom has asked Aunt Mei and the others to start cleaning early this evening." Luo Ning'er quickly typed on the keyboard to send this message.

After a while, Jiang Yufeng replied. With a smile on his face, he wrote, "Haha, I'm so honored!"

Luo Ning'er then sent another message: "It's not just that, my dad has been talking about thanking you these days."

Jiang Yufeng couldn't help but feel secretly delighted when he saw the news, and quickly asked, "So, uncle shouldn't object to us being together anymore, right?"

However, Luo Ning'er replied: "Well, I can't say for sure. After all, these are two completely different things."

Seeing this, Jiang Yufeng quickly said flatteringly, "Oh, if my father-in-law really doesn't agree, you'd better say a few good words for me."

Luo Ning'er, who was typing, blushed instantly when she saw this sentence pop up on the screen, but she still pretended to be calm and replied: "Huh, that depends on your performance!"

At this time, Song Yun, who had been paying attention to her daughter's movements, saw Luo Ning'er holding a mobile phone and smiling foolishly. She knew without guessing that she was chatting with Jiang Yufeng again.

She shook her head helplessly, secretly sighing in her heart that this girl was really in love and couldn't extricate herself.

Luo Xiangming, who also noticed this scene, sighed silently in his heart: Oh, it really proves the old saying - girls can't be kept when they grow up!

It was not until after nine o'clock in the evening that Song Yun let Aunt Mei and the other servants go to rest.

Luo Ning'er returned to her room at this time.

When the sunlight shone into the house through the curtains, Luo Ning'er slowly woke up from her sleep.

She stretched herself and then walked downstairs slowly.

As soon as I reached the stairs, a strange feeling came over me - the house seemed different today than usual.

I saw the servants downstairs busy in their work. Some were wiping the furniture, some were arranging flowers carefully, and some were carrying exquisite snacks to the dining table.

Seeing this scene, Luo Ning'er couldn't help but feel a little surprised, so she asked, "Mom, there's no need to make such a big fuss, right?"

Hearing her daughter's words, Song Yun, who was directing the servants, turned around, rolled her eyes at her, and said unhappily, "What do you know, little girl?! Whether Mr. Jiang is your father's benefactor or your boyfriend, this is his first official visit, so we have to take it seriously!"

Having said that, Song Yun seemed ready to continue.

Seeing that Song Yun was about to start another long speech, Luo Ning'er quickly dodged, cleverly walked around her mother, and walked quickly towards Luo Jinghao who was reading a newspaper behind her.

"Good morning, brother!" Luo Ning'er greeted Luo Jinghao with a smile on her face.

Luo Jinghao raised his head upon hearing the voice and looked at his sister, his eyes revealing a hint of seriousness: "An An, let me tell you, even if this person is Mr. Jiang who saved Dad, I will not agree to you two being together so easily."

Luo Ning'er raised her eyebrows, a nonchalant smile on her lips, and said nonchalantly: "Oh, even if you don't agree, so what? This won't affect us being together at all."

Her indifferent attitude seemed to indicate that she didn't care about the other person's opinion at all.

Luo Jinghao widened his eyes and looked at the willful woman in front of him in disbelief. His chest heaved violently with anger and he couldn't utter a word for a long time.

Seeing this, Luo Ning'er giggled and quickly took Luo Jinghao's arm, shaking it like a spoiled child, and said softly: "Okay, okay, I won't tease you anymore. You are the most important person in my heart."

Although he knew in his heart that these words were just to coax himself, the anger on Luo Jinghao's face disappeared in an instant, replaced by joy and sweetness.

Luo Ning'er, who was standing by, saw Luo Jinghao's expression change so quickly and couldn't help but secretly criticize him for being so childish and cute.

Just then, Song Yun, who had already arranged the lunch menu, came over.

"How is it? Did Mr. Jiang say when it will arrive?"

Luo Ning'er looked down at her phone screen and answered without hesitation, "Hmm... I guess it'll be here in about twenty minutes."

Time passed by quickly like a white horse passing by, and in the blink of an eye, a faint noisy sound came from outside the door.

Everyone looked towards the door, only to see Luo Xiangming, smiling, striding out first.

"Hello, Mr. Jiang! I've been wanting to come and thank you for a long time." Luo Xiangming extended his hands enthusiastically and shook hands tightly with Jiang Yufeng who was walking towards him.

Jiang Yufeng also smiled broadly and responded politely, "Uncle Luo, you're so polite!"

A simple opening remark invisibly brought the two people closer together.

At this time, Song Yun, who had been standing nearby, interrupted with a smile, "Alright, alright, don't just stand by the door, come in and sit down."

As she spoke, she turned sideways and gestured for invitation, leading everyone into the house.

Jiang Yufeng handed the carefully prepared gift in his hand to Aunt Mei with a smile on his face. Uncle Wang, who was following closely behind him, also held a lot of things in his hands.

The group slowly walked into the living room, and Aunt Mei greeted them warmly, skillfully serving everyone steaming hot tea.

Luo Xiangming asked softly, "Boss Jiang, what kind of tea do you prefer? Please try this pot of tea and see if it suits your taste."

Jiang Yufeng quickly waved his hand in response: "Uncle Luo, you are so polite! Just call me Yufeng, don't be so formal."

Hearing this, Luo Xiang was obviously hesitant. After all, the other party was the head of the Jiang family, and it seemed inappropriate to call him by his name.

But looking at Jiang Yufeng's sincere expression, his worries gradually dissipated.

Luo Xiangming nodded and responded, "Okay then, Yu Feng..."

After a brief pause, he asked with concern: "Yufeng, this time you took the trouble to find someone to get me out of there. Will this cause you any trouble?" His words were full of worry.

Jiang Yufeng shook his head gently and said soothingly, "It'll be fine, Uncle Luo, just relax. And regarding this matter, I have already investigated who is behind the Lin family's plan."