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

Listening to Luo Jinghao's teasing, Luo Ning'er pouted in mock anger and said coquettishly, "Hey, are you going to teach me or not? If not, I'll go back now and never talk to you again."

As she said this, she pretended to turn around and leave, threatening her brother.

Luo Ning'er deliberately acted like a spoiled brat, hoping to get away with it this way.

Luo Jinghao looked at his sister like this, and his smile grew even wider. He patted her head gently and said softly, "Okay, I was just kidding. Since you want to learn so much, of course I will teach you. Come, let's start with the most basic postures."

Luo Jinghao guided Luo Ning'er very patiently, explaining every movement in great detail, not even missing the smallest details.

However, although Luo Ning'er has devoted herself to it and tried hard to imitate her brother's movements, her athletic talent is not outstanding.

Her movements always seemed a little clumsy, either her steps were messed up or her gestures were not in place.

Looking at his sister's serious yet slightly frustrated expression, Luo Jinghao couldn't help but feel a complicated emotion in his heart.

He comforted her softly, "An An, don't be discouraged! Let's stop here for today. It's getting late. Let's go back to the house first."

After a pause, Luo Jinghao continued, "Next time, I'll take you to the golf club. The course there is more professional, and I believe you will make greater progress."

After hearing this, although Luo Ning'er still felt a little lost, she was soon given new hope by Luo Jinghao's words.

"Okay, brother, I will definitely work harder." After saying that, she returned to the living room with Luo Jinghao, both of them walking briskly.

When Luo Ning'er returned to the living room, she found that Song Yun had already returned and was discussing something with Luo Xiangming.

Luo Ning'er greeted her parents with a smile, then went straight to her room.

After entering the room, she quickly took off her sweaty clothes, took a quick shower, and changed into a set of refreshing and pleasant home clothes.

When she appeared in the living room again, she seemed completely renewed and turned back into the refreshing, sweet and energetic girl she was.

There were still a few drops of water on her hair, sparkling in the light, adding a bit of playfulness and cuteness.

"How is it? Do you feel more relaxed and in a better mood after exercising?" Song Yun asked again with concern, her eyes full of love and encouragement.

Luo Ning'er nodded briskly, a satisfied smile on her face: "Yes, Mom, I really feel very comfortable all over, as if I'm fully recharged."

"That's good. As long as you are happy, Mom will be relieved. By the way, how was your golf game today? Did you gain anything?" Song Yun continued to ask.

Luo Ning'er frowned slightly and said with some regret, "Well... Actually, I haven't fully mastered the essentials of playing golf yet, but my brother has promised me that he will take me to a more professional golf club next time to continue learning."

Song Yun gently patted her daughter's shoulder and comforted her, "It's okay. Learning new things always takes time and effort. As long as you maintain a positive attitude, I believe you will get better and better. And with your brother practicing with you, you will definitely improve faster!"

Luo Ning'er looked at her mother gratefully, with a determined light in her eyes: "Thank you for your encouragement, Mom. I will definitely work hard!" After saying that, she smiled confidently.

Hearing this, Song Yun smiled and patted Luo Ning'er's head, saying gently, "Our Ning'er is so smart and works so hard, how could she not learn? It's just a matter of time. Your brother is taking you to the golf club, it's a great learning opportunity, you must seize it."

Luo Ning'er nodded vigorously, her bright eyes flashing with unquestionable determination, as if she had already seen her future where she would perform with ease and skill on the golf course.

Just as they were immersed in the joy of communication, a slight sound came from the door of the living room, breaking the original tranquility.

Everyone's eyes turned to the door at the same time, and saw Jiang Li slowly walking in. Her steps were light, but there was a trace of imperceptible fatigue on her face.

"Sister, you're back." Luo Ning'er was the first to break the silence.

Jiang Li nodded gently, and responded briefly and calmly: "Yeah."

Her gaze swept across everyone's faces, finally stopping on Luo Ning'er, and a hint of imperceptible tenderness flashed in her eyes.

"Xiao Li, come here and have a rest. Dinner will be ready soon." Song Yun's words were full of enthusiasm and care.

Jiang Li walked towards them with a smile and finally chose to sit next to Luo Ning'er.

However, with Jiang Li joining in, the atmosphere fell into a brief silence again.

At this moment, Aunt Mei's voice sounded at the right time, like a spring breeze blowing on my face: "Sir, Madam, Master, Miss, dinner is ready, you can eat now."

At dinner time, the family sat around an elegantly decorated dining table, which was filled with carefully prepared delicacies. Each dish exuded an enticing aroma and was colorful, which whetted one's appetite.

The light softly shines on everyone's face, reflecting their satisfied and happy smiles. The whole restaurant is filled with a warm and harmonious atmosphere.

The topic flowed with laughter and joy, and before we knew it, we were talking about golf again.

Song Yun glanced at Jiang Li, her eyes full of expectation and encouragement, and suggested: "Xiao Li, when Jing Hao takes An An to play golf, you can also go and learn it."

The golf course is an important place for upper-class people to discuss cooperation, which may involve various business secrets.

Therefore, Jiang Li did not reject the proposal, but nodded slightly, indicating that he was willing to try it.

Seeing that Jiang Li didn't say anything, Luo Ning'er looked at Song Yun expectantly: "Mom, I also want to learn horse riding. I watched videos of them riding horses and they looked so handsome. I want to try it too."

Hearing this, Song Yun smiled dotingly. She patted Luo Ning'er's head and said gently, "Okay, when you have time, let your brother take you there. But riding a horse is a technical job, you have to learn it well."

Luo Jinghao sat aside and heard the task assigned to him by his mother. Although he felt a little helpless, he did not dare to refute.

The dinner ended with laughter and joy, and the family sat together, enjoying this rare reunion time.

After dinner, Song Yun remembered the clothes she bought for Jiang Li in the morning. "Xiao Li, An An and I went shopping this morning and bought you some clothes. Do you like them?"

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