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

Luo Ning'er decided not to dwell on this unsolvable problem anymore, but to shift her attention to other things.

Although she had made a decision in her heart, when she put down her phone and prepared to fall asleep, Jiang Yufeng's figure still appeared in her mind from time to time.

The sunlight shines through the gaps in the curtains, bringing a touch of laziness and warmth.

Luo Ning'er finally couldn't resist the invasion of sleepiness, and slowly fell into a dream in a daze.

When Luo Ning'er opened her eyes again, she was greeted by a sudden headache.

She rubbed her temples, trying to dispel the discomfort, but even a good sleep could not completely wash away the fatigue and confusion in her heart.

Luo Ning'er slowly stood up and stretched her body which was a little stiff from lying down for a long time. She picked up the mobile phone on the bedside table, checked it, and found that there was no important message.

Luo Ning'er took a deep breath, put on her favorite comfortable home clothes, and walked down the stairs quietly.

When she came downstairs, she was surprised to find that her father Luo Xiangming and brother Luo Jinghao, who had been very busy recently, had returned. They were sitting on the sofa in the living room, seemingly talking in low voices.

The afterglow of the setting sun shines on them through the floor-to-ceiling windows, adding a touch of warmth to this cozy picture.

Luo Ning'er walked briskly up to them, a happy smile on her face: "Dad, brother, why did you come back so early today? It's not even five o'clock yet." Her voice was clear and pleasant, like the melodious birdsong in spring.

Hearing this, Luo Jinghao looked up at his sister with a warm smile on his face. "It's because you're going to school tomorrow, so Dad and I went to the company early this morning to take care of some business so we could come back early to be with you."

"Really?" Luo Ning'er looked incredulous, as if she found such a "miracle" hard to believe.

"Of course. Uncle Lu was originally planning to invite Mr. Jiang to dinner tonight, but Dad postponed it to tomorrow." Luo Jinghao's tone was a little proud. He smiled and patted Luo Ning'er's head, his eyes full of love.

Hearing this, Luo Ning'er's face blossomed into a bright smile. She flew to Luo Xiangming like a happy little bird, took his arm affectionately, and said coquettishly: "I know that Daddy is the best."

Looking at his daughter acting coquettishly, Luo Xiangming felt a warm feeling in his heart. A loving smile filled his face, and his eyes were full of pampering and satisfaction.

He gently patted the back of Luo Ning'er's hand and said softly, "An An, study hard after school starts."

Looking at this picture of "loving father and filial daughter", Luo Jinghao was full of jealousy. It was clearly him and Luo Ning'er who said this, but his sister only praised their father and not herself.

However, Luo Jinghao quickly recovered from that hint of jealousy, and then readjusted his mood. With a smile on his face again, he slowly approached Luo Ning'er.

"Is Mom still resting upstairs?" As soon as Luo Ning'er got close, she couldn't wait to ask him, her tone showing some concern for her mother.

Luo Jinghao shook his head and replied, "No, Aunt Lin had something to do with Mom, so Mom went out."

Luo Ning'er was slightly disappointed when she heard this, but she quickly changed the subject: "Mom's stamina is really good. We've been walking around the whole morning and I'm exhausted. My feet hurt from walking."

Hearing this, Luo Jinghao couldn't help but laugh: "You lack exercise. You need to move more in the future."

After hearing what her brother said, Luo Ning'er pouted and retorted unconvincedly, "No way! We bought a lot of things today!"

Luo Ning'er's face was filled with a satisfied smile, as if she was showing her shopping results to her brother.

Luo Jinghao looked at his sister's cute appearance and couldn't help but ask curiously: "What did you buy?"

Luo Ninger smiled proudly, her eyes sparkling with excitement: "I bought two sets of casual clothes, and also bought two sets for my sister. She will definitely like them."

As Luo Ning'er spoke, she gestured to show the styles of the clothes.

After hearing this, Luo Jinghao nodded with satisfaction and praised: "You are indeed a thoughtful little cotton-padded jacket."

At this point, Luo Jinghao seemed to suddenly remember something important. He frowned and quickly said to Luo Ning'er, "By the way, have you told Xiao Li that school starts tomorrow?"

Luo Ning'er smiled gently, revealing two shallow dimples, and said, "Of course, I've already told my sister, she said she will be back tonight, and we will go to school together tomorrow."

Hearing this, Luo Jinghao breathed a sigh of relief and nodded: "That's good, I was worried that you forgot to tell Xiao Li. But since it's still early, let's go, I'll take you to do some exercise and get some exercise."

Having said that, he grabbed Luo Ning'er's arm and walked out without saying anything.

Luo Ning'er resisted and tried to break free from Luo Jinghao's hand: "Ah? I've already walked a lot today. The amount of exercise is enough. I don't need to exercise anymore."

Luo Jinghao didn't let go, but instead held Luo Ning'er's hand tighter, a smile on his face, and said, "What's the big deal? You are in the stage of growth and development. Exercising more will do you a lot of good. Let's go quickly, don't dawdle any longer!"

Luo Ning'er looked at her father helplessly, hoping that he would stand up and say a few words for her.

However, Luo Xiangming just smiled slightly and continued to read the newspaper in his hand intently, seemingly completely unaware of the dispute between the siblings.

In fact, he knew very well that Luo Jinghao did this entirely out of love for his sister. Although his methods were a bit tough, his original intention was good.

Seeing that there was no hope of getting help, Luo Ning'er had no choice but to follow Luo Jinghao out of the house.

Although she was somewhat reluctant, she reluctantly accepted the arrangement when she thought that her brother was sincerely thinking about her.

Coming to the wide and green lawn in the back garden, Uncle Wang carefully moved a box of sports equipment out of the warehouse and placed them one by one on the soft grass.

"An An, look at these equipment. Is there any sport that you particularly like?" Luo Jinghao asked Luo Ning'er beside him with a smile, his eyes full of pampering and expectation.

Luo Ning'er looked around and saw a wide variety of sports equipment, from badminton rackets to tennis rackets, skipping ropes and dumbbells. This made her, who had never been interested in sports, feel a little overwhelmed.

Just as she was about to give up choosing and just deal with it casually, an elegant and slender figure caught her attention - it was a golf club.

"Brother, please teach me how to play golf!" Luo Ning'er pointed at the golf club excitedly.

Seeing this, Luo Jinghao smiled playfully. "I've suggested teaching you many times before, but you always shook your head and said you weren't interested. You always stuck with Lu Jinan every time you went to the golf course. Why did you suddenly change your mind now?"