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

There were three lovely dolls in front of her. Luo Ning'er chose them happily and finally selected a cute little rabbit doll. She held it in her arms and couldn't let it go.

Jiang Li was not interested in these, but he didn't want to spoil everyone's fun, so he just picked up a teddy bear and got away with it.

As for the third doll, it was left to Song Yun.

On the way home, Luo Ning'er held the little rabbit doll tightly in her hand.

In the car, he excitedly shared with Jiang Yufeng the fun of catching dolls today.

When Jiang Yufeng heard that they had to ask the staff for help to catch three dolls, he promised to take her to catch more dolls next time.

After hearing this, Luo Ning'er's eyes suddenly lit up and were full of anticipation.

Luo Ning'er knew that Jiang Yufeng was quite busy right now, so after a few simple heartfelt words, the two had to end the call.

Just as Jiang Yufeng hung up the phone, he suddenly felt a strong gaze coming from behind.

When he turned around, he saw that it was his curious grandfather walking towards him with a gossipy look on his face.

"Hey, my dear grandson, were you talking on the phone with your little girlfriend just now? Hurry up and hand over your phone so that grandpa can talk to her too."

As Mr. Jiang spoke, he reached out to grab Jiang Yufeng's phone.

Jiang Yufeng smiled helplessly, thinking that his grandfather was becoming more and more childish as he got older.

He quickly handed the disconnected phone to his grandfather, then turned and walked towards the living room.

Old Master Jiang excitedly took the phone, put it to his ear, and prepared to have a good chat with his grandson's wife.

As a result, when he found that the call had been hung up, he could not help but stand there in a daze, muttering: "Oh, how come this brat is so fast..."

Mr. Jiang followed Jiang Yufeng and slowly walked into the living room.

At this time, many younger generations of the Jiang family gathered in the living room. When they saw Old Jiang appear, they rushed over like a tide.

With a smile on his face, Mr. Jiang patiently greeted and talked with these enthusiastic young people, responding to their greetings and concerns one by one.

After a long while, he finally broke free from the encirclement, then slowly walked to Jiang Yufeng and handed him the phone.

"Yufeng, when can you bring your girlfriend home so that an old man like me can meet her?" Old Jiang asked Jiang Yufeng expectantly.

Jiang Yufeng took the phone slowly and replied softly, "Grandpa, she's in her third year of high school now. She's very busy with her studies, so how can she have the time to come over?"

When Mr. Jiang heard this, he immediately became interested: "Then I can go to Hai City with you to see her!"

Jiang Yufeng quickly waved his hand to refuse: "Grandpa, please don't do anything rash. Every time you go out, the scene is really grand. If I go there rashly, I'm sure the little girl will be scared."

Seeing his proposal rejected by his grandson, Mr. Jiang became a little angry and said with wide eyes: "How dare you talk to your grandfather like that, kid!"

Seeing this, Jiang Yufeng quickly spoke to comfort him: "Grandpa, don't worry. After she finishes the college entrance examination, she will come to our Beijing city to attend university. Then you will naturally be able to see her."

After hearing these words, Mr. Jiang finally felt relieved and a relieved smile appeared on his face again.

"Oh, so that's how it is. That's good, that's good. So does her family agree with her coming to Beijing City to study?"

Jiang Yufeng nodded in affirmation: "Yes, we have discussed it, there is no problem."

After receiving the definite answer, Mr. Jiang was completely relieved, but he was still muttering to himself.

"Oh, I used to worry about you not being able to find a partner. Now, you finally found a girl you like. I just don't know what she looks like..."

While talking, he would occasionally steal glances at Jiang Yufeng.

Looking at his grandfather like this, Jiang Yufeng couldn't help but feel a little touched and warm in his heart.

"Okay, Grandpa, let me show you the photos first."

Jiang Yufeng said softly, then skillfully took out his mobile phone from his pocket and quickly swiped the screen to find Luo Ning'er's photo.

When Mr. Jiang saw Luo Ning'er's fresh, refined, and beautiful face, his eyes suddenly lit up and a very satisfied smile appeared on his face.

"Oh my, this girl is so pretty! But... what a pity, such a beautiful flower was taken away by an old cow like you!"

After saying that, Mr. Jiang did not forget to tease his grandson. He shook his head and admired the photo while continuing to mutter.

Hearing his grandfather's merciless complaints, Jiang Yufeng's face turned red with anger. He reached out and snatched the phone and put it away quickly.

I secretly regretted it in my heart, "Humph, I actually felt sorry for him just now. What a waste of thought! I should have known I shouldn't have shown it to him. After watching it, not only did he not praise me, but he kept making fun of me."

"Oh, wait a minute! I can't even see it clearly!"

Seeing Jiang Yufeng snatch the phone away so ruthlessly, Mr. Jiang stamped his feet in anxiety.

But Jiang Yufeng ignored him, turned around and walked straight towards Jiang Yuxuan, and started talking about work.

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At the same time, Luo Ning'er and others on the other side had also returned home.

At this time, Luo Xiangming was the only one in the room, sitting on the sofa watching TV, and Song Yun had not returned yet.

Time passed minute by minute, and when the clock was about to point to six o'clock, there was finally a noise at the door.

As soon as she entered the door, before she had time to put down the bag in her hand, Luo Ning'er rushed to Song Yun and excitedly told her all the interesting things she had experienced today.

Finally, Luo Ning'er proudly took out the beautiful doll that she had specially reserved for Song Yun and handed it to her like a treasure.

When Song Yun saw the cute doll, a bright smile immediately broke out on her face.

The feeling of being cared for by the children filled Song Yun's heart with warmth and happiness.

At the same time, Song Yun couldn't wait to share the various gossips she heard from the group of rich ladies today with her good friend Luo Ning'er.

So, while they enjoyed the delicious dinner, they talked about those interesting topics with great interest.

Jiang Li, who was sitting next to him, was also listening attentively out of professional ethics.

After dinner, Luo Xiangming suddenly said, "We have guests coming to our house tomorrow."

This sentence instantly attracted everyone's attention.

Luo Ning'er asked with a puzzled look on her face, "Who is it? Could it be my cousin and her family?"

Luo Xiangming just nodded slightly to show his agreement.

At this time, Luo Jinghao frowned and asked in confusion: "Why are they coming over again? Didn't they agree last year not to come again?"