Refusing to marry a wealthy family: the young mistress fled 99 times

Jing Jiaren closed her phone, walked down from the second floor and said, "I've already taken a picture of the loving hug between you and your mother 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 away tears: "Why are you filming this?"

"Of course it's for everyone to see, whoever the baby loves is the one who treats him well." Jing Jiaren smiled, "It is said that children are the least likely to lie, and he will love whoever treats him well."

"Is this useful?" Wen Xinnuan said sadly, "The video of the baby being abused was said to be fake. At that time, Bill kept crying and calling his mother. Can this be faked?"

Jing Jiaren's dark eyes said, "Whether it's useful or not, we have to give it a try."

You 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 only wanted to take pictures of the time with Jing Jiaren, so when he went to play in the snow yesterday, he ordered his servant to take pictures.

Before going to bed, Jing Jiaren and Ximen Longting looked at it together.

There are many clips of Bill laughing in that DV, which can be cut into a group of photos playing in the snow.

In the past two days, take more pictures of Wen Xinnuan's parents and children, and when the time comes, they should be able to win back some situations.

Luo Lei's purpose was to force out Wen Xinnuan, so he couldn't fall into the trap.

The main problem now is that to distribute these videos, they need to borrow the power of Ximen Longting.

So it's dinner time.

There is 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 are back."

Ximen Longting raised his eyebrows in surprise, and walked in.

Jing Jiaren immediately patted the snowflakes on his coat: "Is it cold?"

"Seeing you, the snow has been melted. How can it be 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, and Bill was holding a pair of slippers: "2 Baba, put on your shoes."

"Bill, you took it wrong." Jing Jiaren opened the shoe cabinet, took out the oversized slippers, and squatted down again, trying to take off the leather shoes on Ximen Longting's feet.

To be honest, Ximen Longting was not used to such attentive service from Jing Jiaren.

"Lift your feet up." Jing Jiaren reminded gently.

But the big hand grabbed her arm and brought her up: "How can I have the heart for you to do such a humble service for me?"

"You can't bear it?" Jing Jiaren glared at him.He should not be too tolerant.

Ximen Longting stomped 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.

And there was a strong smell from the dining room, Wen Xinnuan was cooking in person, and a few servants were helping, busy serving dinner on the table.

Wilson handed Bill a box of large toys and led the little one to the couch.

"Are you tired from work today?" Jing Jiaren began to inquire.

"Are you tired?"

"how could I know……"

Ximen Longting naturally grabbed her waist and pecked her on the mouth: "Why are you so obedient today? Beauty, why did you get so stimulated that you suddenly changed into a different person."

"Do I have it?"

"Even the voice is very gentle... I will not be used to you being so kind to me."