Seeing Jane Sampson widen her eyes and look at him with a look as if she wanted to strangle him, Jas Black chuckled softly, "Co on, choose for yourself. Are you going to cheat, or what?"
"I don’t want to talk to you anymore," Jane Sampson muttered.
"Hmm, it seems you’re eager to beco a mother too," Jas Black nodded. "Okay."
"Ah! No! No!" Jane Sampson quickly hugged Jas Black’s arm and shook it vigorously. "I do want to talk to you! I really want to talk to you! I was just joking with you just now! However many holidays you want to celebrate, we’ll celebrate! In our house, you always make the big decisions, and when it cos to holidays, of course, we’ll listen to you."
The word "flattering" wasn’t even enough to describe the present Jane Sampson.
"Alright." Jas Black put the kiss card back in his pocket, then held Jane Sampson’s hand to continue walking forward. "Let take you to eat."
Due to this little interlude, Jane Sampson was still looking quite upset when she got to the dining hall.
She always thought that the Valentine’s Day gift she sent this ti might be the most self-sabotaging thing she’d ever done in her life.
As for Jas Black, he seed to really like it a lot.
Using the gift to win over her was really sothing he did effortlessly.
Humph!
Not happy!
If she’s not happy, she should eat a little more to make herself happier.
So, at noon, Jane Sampson.
Ate till she was stuffed.
Jas Black sat next to her, watching her sulkily lower her head, eating without saying a word, watching her finish a big bowl of food, leaving nothing but a drop of soup.
Only then did he say not to eat too much, and she glared back at him, humd, and gave him a particularly pitiful look, accusing him, "Are you already making it so I can’t even eat enough?"
Seeing she was really enjoying her food, Jas Black couldn’t bring himself to take away her dining plate at that mont.
So, after he washed the empty plate and put it away, he returned to his seat and saw Jane Sampson sneakily rubbing her belly. Jas Black sowhat regretted not restraining her earlier.
On the road back from the dining hall to the dormitory, Jane Sampson burped all the way. Along the way, they ran into quite a few of Jas Black’s teammates, who, upon seeing Jane Sampson like this, repeatedly teased Jane Sampson about the great opportunity.
"Sister-in-law, the kitchen master knows you ate so happily at noon today. After you left, he was as happy as hugging a big grandson."
"Sister-in-law, you clearly have a connection with our guard team. You even eat till you’re so full in our guard team, no wonder you’re marrying our Chief to be his wife. You were ant to be one of our guard team mbers."
Teased all the way, Jane Sampson nearly buried her face in Jas Black’s armpit to hide.
Back at ho, Jane Sampson quickly went to open Jas Black’s refrigerator and sure enough, found the yogurt she bought last ti. She opened it and started drinking right away.
Jas Black saw her sitting on the sofa sipping yogurt in tiny sips, walked over, lifted her coat, and reached out to touch her stomach. Although he got an eyeroll from Jane Sampson, he still gently rubbed her stomach.
"Do you need to get you so stomach-soothing digestive tablets?" After asking, Jas Black couldn’t help but scold Jane Sampson, "You deserve it. Didn’t I tell you not to eat so much?"
"I’m already so miserable and you still say that to ?" Jane Sampson, fuming with anger, almost had her nose out of joint. She slapped away Jas Black’s hand, humd, and turned her back to him, "Didn’t you serve my al? If I couldn’t finish it, I’d have to ask you to help eat it, and I refuse to do that."
Jas Black raised his hand to touch his nose and nodded. It was true that he wasn’t careful and served her too much food, so later he gave himself a smaller portion, thinking if she couldn’t finish it, she’d just hand it over to him.
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