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

Since she went to bed early the night before, she woke up early the next day. Luo Ning'er tossed and turned in bed, unable to fall asleep, so she got up early, washed up, and went downstairs in casual clothes.

As soon as I arrived in the living room, I saw Luo Xiangming and Luo Jinghao sitting on the sofa chatting. Luo Ning'er asked puzzledly: "Hey, Dad, didn't you go to the company today?"

"Today is the weekend!" Luo Jinghao replied with a smile.

"Oh, yes, I forgot. But didn't you say yesterday that you would be very busy recently? I thought you would have no time to rest recently!" Luo Ning'er suddenly realized.

"Yes, I've been quite busy recently, but I still have some free time today." Luo Xiangming explained with a smile.

"So what are you planning to do?" Luo Ning'er asked curiously.

"I've made an appointment with the mayor and President Jiang to play golf together and talk about the project." Luo Xiangming said.

"Wow, that sounds great! I hope everything goes well!" Luo Ning'er wished happily.

"Thank you, my dear daughter." Luo Xiangming said.

"Thank you for your hard work, Dad!" Luo Ning'er walked behind Luo Xiangming and gently massaged his shoulders.

At this moment, Luo Jinghao suddenly said jealously: "Why don't you tell me that I've worked hard too."

"You are young and at the right age to make breakthroughs. If you work harder now, it will be easier in the future." Luo Ning'er teased.

"So you mean that dad is old?" Luo Jinghao asked back.

"Oh, Dad, I didn't say that. It was my brother who said that. If you want to blame someone, blame him!" Luo Ning'er playfully pushed the responsibility onto Luo Jinghao.

Luo Xiangming and Song Yun watched the interaction between the brother and sister and couldn't help laughing.

"Okay, stop messing around, both of you. An An, go eat something. We've already eaten." Song Yun said gently.

After hearing what her mother said, Luo Ning'er immediately stood up and ran to the dining table, picked up a steamed dumpling, and then quickly ran back to the sofa and sat down.

"Why did you come here if you weren't eating there?" Song Yun asked curiously.

"I want to be with you guys." Luo Ning'er said coquettishly.

"You just act like a spoiled child." Song Yun smiled helplessly.

Luo Ning'er is becoming more and more skilled at acting like a spoiled child, from a socially anxious college student to a lively and cute girl.

"You were tired all day yesterday. Just relax today and don't study." Song Yun said with concern.

"I'll listen to mom." Luo Ning'er nodded obediently.

Seeing her daughter being so obedient, Song Yun felt very relieved.

At this moment, Luo Xiangming, who had been concentrating on reading the newspaper, suddenly looked up and asked, "School will start in a week, right?"

"Yes." Luo Ning'er replied.

"Then do you want to go out and play?" Luo Xiangming suggested.

After thinking for a moment, Luo Ning'er shook her head firmly and said, "No, I want to make good use of the last week to study. I made a bet with Mu Yitong that I must surpass her." After saying that, she showed a confident smile.

Seeing his daughter so full of fighting spirit, Luo Xiangming smiled with satisfaction. He felt his daughter had grown up and was beginning to have her own goals and aspirations. This change made him extremely proud.

Just when the atmosphere was just right, Song Yun was heard sighing.

"What's wrong, Mom? Is there something upsetting?" Luo Ning'er asked with concern. She was keenly aware of her mother's low mood.

"Mom, is there anything we can help you with?" Luo Jinghao also asked with concern. His eyes revealed his concern for his mother.

"It's Xiao Li again. She finally came back yesterday, but she went out again early this morning. School is about to start, and I haven't seen her studying at all. I'm really worried that she won't be able to keep up." Song Yun said worriedly. Her eyes were full of worry for her daughter.

Luo Ning'er knew that Jiang Li wasn't disinterested in studying; he simply had more important matters to attend to. He had just finished a banquet yesterday, where he had gathered a lot of information. He must be back at the bureau now, formulating a plan. All of this was done to better complete the mission.

However, Luo Ning'er knew these secrets but could not tell her parents, which made her feel a little uncomfortable. She thought to herself, how nice it would be if there was someone to share these secrets with!

So, Luo Ning'er comforted her mother: "Mom, didn't you say that as long as my sister is happy, it's fine." She tried to ease her mother's worries.

"Yes, Xiao Li knows her limits," Luo Jinghao agreed. He believed Xiao Li would be able to strike a good balance between study and life and would not let them down.

"Children and grandchildren have their own blessings. Let Xiao Li do whatever she wants. She won't starve in the future anyway." Luo Xiangming persuaded.

After listening to the advice of several people, Song Yun was relieved, "Forget it, I don't care."

"An An, the salesperson sent me a message saying that Hermès has released a new backpack. Let's go take a look later. If you like it, you and Xiao Li can each get one." Song Yun said.

"Okay, there's nothing to do today anyway." Luo Ning'er agreed readily.

"Then we go out together. Your dad and his family go to work, and we go shopping at the mall."

"Dad and brother work hard to move bricks and earn money to support me and mom." Luo Ning'er said seriously.

The three of them looked at Luo Ning'er's cute appearance with a doting look on their faces.

Soon it was nine o'clock.

"It's almost time, you guys go pack up and get ready to go out." Luo Xiangming said.

"Come on, An An, let's change into nice clothes, put on some beautiful makeup and go out." Song Yun stood up and pulled Luo Ning'er upstairs.

Luo Ning'er followed Song Yun upstairs. As they walked, they discussed what clothes to wear and what kind of makeup to put on. After they entered the room, they began to choose clothes suitable for shopping and dressed up carefully.

Luo Ning'er opened her wardrobe and carefully selected the right clothes. She took out a light blue dress, embellished with delicate lace, which looked elegant and charming. Then she chose a pair of white high heels, which added a touch of nobility.

Song Yun chose a simple and stylish suit, with a slim-fitting white shirt and a black skirt, showing her capable and elegant appearance. She also accessorized with a pair of pearl earrings and a small handbag, which made her look more refined.

Both of them appeared in their most natural state, with only slight makeup embellishment, which made their appearance more vivid and charming. They smiled at each other, and their eyes revealed their approval and tacit understanding of each other's current appearance.

Not long after, they came downstairs briskly, not wanting to make the waiting father and son feel anxious for a moment. Luo Xiangming stood at the door, looking at his wife and daughter's smiles filled with happiness and anticipation, his heart filled with warmth.

"Uncle Wang has thoughtfully prepared a vehicle for us. We can set off now." Luo Xiangming said to them with a smile.

Several people went out together.