955. Chapter 955 I will be very uncomfortable [955]
Jing Jiaren closed her phone, walked down from the second floor and said, "I have taken a picture of the loving embrace between mother and son just now."
Just when Bill climbed onto the sofa to comfort Wen Xinnuan, Jing Jiaren reacted quickly and immediately took out her mobile phone.
Wen Xinnuan wiped her tears: "Why are you filming this?"
"Of course, let everyone see who the baby really loves and who is good to him." Jing Jiaren smiled, "They say children are the worst at lying. He will love whoever is good to him."
"Is this useful?" Wen Xinnuan said sadly, "The videos of the baby being abused are said to be fake. At that time, Bill kept crying and calling for his mother. Can this be faked?"
Jing Jiaren's eyes darkened: "No matter if it works or not, we still have to give it a try."
We can't let that bitch Luo Lei succeed.
After thinking about it, Jing Jiaren asked the servant to find the DV from last night.
Originally, Ximen Longting just wanted to take pictures of his time with Jing Jiaren, so when he went to play in the snow yesterday, he asked his servant to take pictures.
Before going to bed, Jing Jiaren and Ximen Longting took a look together.
There are many clips of Bill laughing in the DV, which can be cut into a set of photos of playing in the snow.
If I take more pictures of heart-warming parents and children in the past two days and send them out when the time comes, I should be able to win back some of the situation.
Luo Lei's purpose was to force Wen Xinnuan out, so he couldn't fall into the trap.
The main problem now is that in order to spread these videos, we need to borrow the power of Ximen Longting.
So that day it was dinner time.
There was a sound of brakes outside the apartment——
Ximen Longting walked home as usual, and Wilson walked ahead and took out the key and was about to open the door.
The door suddenly opened automatically, and Jing Jiaren stood at the door: "You're back."
Ximen Longting raised his eyebrows in surprise and walked in.
Jing Jiaren immediately patted the snowflakes on his coat: "Is it cold?"
"When I see you, the snow melts. Why is it cold?"
Jing Jiaren helped him take off his clothes, shook them and hung them on the hangers.
Ximen Longting was about to change his shoes. Bill held up a pair of slippers and said, "Dad, put on your shoes."
"Bill, you got the wrong one." Jing Jiaren opened the shoe cabinet, took out the oversized slippers, and squatted down to take off Ximen Longting's leather shoes.
To be honest, Ximen Longting was not used to such attentive service coming from Jing Jiaren.
"Lift your feet." Jing Jiaren reminded gently.
But his big hand grasped her arm and brought her up: "How can I bear to have you perform such a humble service for me?"
"You can't bear it?" Jing Jiaren glared at him. He didn't want to be too bearable.
Ximen Longting stamped his feet, took off his leather shoes and put on slippers.
Bill obediently took Ximen Longting's big leather shoes and put them in the shoe cabinet.
There was a strong aroma coming from the restaurant. Wen Xinnuan was cooking in person, and several servants were helping to serve dinner.
Wilson handed Bill a box of large toys and led the little guy to the sofa.
"Are you tired from work today?" Jing Jiaren began to ask questions.
"Are you tired?"
"How do I know..."
Ximen Longting naturally grabbed her waist and pecked her on the mouth: "Why are you so good today? Beauty, what kind of stimulation did you receive? You suddenly changed into a different person."
"Did I?"
"Even your voice is very gentle...I won't be used to you being so nice to me."