Jing Jiaren was speechless. She was probably too guilty of Star, and she would want to make it up to him.
And Star's quiet personality made her willing to praise him more...
As for Ximen Longting and Sun, they are both proud and complacent without her having to praise them. If they praise them even a few words, their noses will immediately go up to the sky.
"Ximen Longting, if you are bored, go make milk for Star."
"There is a servant!"
"Can't you fulfill your duties as a father?"
"I haven't seen him fulfill his son's obligations!" Ximen Longting lifted his long legs and took out his cell phone in dissatisfaction when he heard the ringtone of his cell phone.
It was a text message from Leng Lintian:
[Beauty, if it’s inconvenient, can I take her out of the city first? 】
Ximen Longting looked up and saw that Jing Jiaren was sitting in front of the writing desk holding Star in her arms, holding one hand on Star's hand and teaching him to write stroke by stroke.
Ximen Longting opened the text message boredly: [Scroll quickly and don’t send it.]
The message was sent successfully, and I looked at the message exchange records between her and Leng Lintian.
After confirming that Jing Jiaren was not doing any sneaky things behind his back, Ximen Longting was a little happy, so he exited and checked other parts of his phone.
The camera is the first place that cannot be escaped.
There are some photos on the phone of Star sleeping, photos of Jing Jia and Star sleeping on the bed, and...
Ximen Longting's thumbs turned over one after another, and suddenly his fingers froze!
"Scenery...beautiful...people..."
Jing Jiaren held Star's hand and wrote many of her own names on the paper: "This is my mother's name."
Star imitated her voice in a sweet voice: "Jin Jiaren..."
"It's Nianjing," Jing Jiaren corrected, "There are a lot of gestures."
"It's a beautiful lady," Star followed the reading seriously, "Signs, more..."
Jing Jiaren couldn't help but laugh, this little thing could still pick out the key points.
Suddenly, an extremely terrifying cold air mass approached, and an area of more than ten meters in radius was frozen into icy slag.
Jing Jiaren didn't need to look back, she still saw that gloomy and terrifying air pressure ball!
She asked without frowning: "Ximen Longting, are you really that boring?"
"..."
"What's wrong with you? Do you have any objections to me taking my son to learn how to write a few words?"
The cold air and murderous aura were getting stronger and stronger, and a pair of sad eyes were staring hard at her back!
Jing Jiaren could feel Ximen Longting's terrifying anger. If she ignored him, the world would probably explode.
Jing Jiaren put down her hands and turned around helplessly: "Eldest son, what's wrong?"
As expected, Ximen Longting was standing behind her, staring at him with a pair of gloomy red eyes, his face turned pale.
"Who is he? Did I see wrongly because I was blind, was it an illusion of my eyes, or did you really betray me -"
"he?"
"Jing Jiaren, please explain!"
Just as Jing Jiaren was confused, Ximen Longting suddenly raised the phone, and he clicked on the screen, revealing a photo of Leng Lintian and Star lying on the bed.
Star slept peacefully. Leng Lintian leaned against the head of the bed, circling Star's head with one hand, shrouding the child... like a safe umbrella.
The handsome man and the beautiful little boy are beautifully painted.
"How could it be?" Jing Jiaren couldn't believe it, she had obviously deleted it!