Jane Sampson liked all of these comnts once over, and now, everyone was even more certain it was her.
Netizen: Only the Monkey King of Sampton would be so enthusiastic about liking her fans’ posts, and she would like them all in a row.
Netizen: The Monkey King of Sampton noticed , yay~~ A like from the Monkey King of Sampton.
Netizen: Monkey King of Sampton, can you like my post with your own account? That way I can screenshot it and save it.
Jane Sampson saw this and replied directly.
Reply @Netizen: My mobile phone’s battery died and was turned off for a few days. It’s charging now, and Daddy Black doesn’t allow to play with my phone while it’s charging. Hmph! Unhappy! [pout]
Netizen: Oh my gosh! She replied!! It’s really like, the sa world, the sa, daddy? Hahaha.
Jane Sampson sneakily glanced at Jas Black with her little eyes, only to directly et Jas Black’s gaze.
Feeling guilty, she gave Jas Black a cheeky grin, then turned away with his mobile phone, trying to avoid his line of sight.
Unexpectedly, Jas Black directly reached out to press down on her shoulder, "What mischief are you up to?"
"Nothing at all!" Jane Sampson instinctively denied.
Jas Black didn’t believe her, reached out, and took back the phone she was holding, glanced at it, and saw Jane Sampson’s replies to the fans. Then going back to the top, he understood what Jane Sampson had done with his Twitter.
"Owe a cleanup?" Jas Black didn’t delete the Twitter post, he just looked at it, then tossed the phone back into Jane Sampson’s hand, "Sugar Daddy? Ha, you’re not allowed to call that."
Jane Sampson pouted, responded with an "Oh."
Secretly sent another tweet.
Posted the exact words Jas Black had just said, without missing a single word.
He said: Sugar Daddy? Ha, you’re not allowed to call that.
Hmph! Hmph! Hmph!—Jane Sampson’s Mr. Black.
This tweet made a bunch of netizens laugh. Everyone filled in Jane Sampson’s Sugar Daddy saying this in a very serious and domineering tone, imagining their Monkey King of Sampton with a pained little face, daring to be angry but not say anything, really inexplicably cute.
After posting this tweet, Jane Sampson handed Jas Black his phone back, "Here you go! I don’t want your phone anymore!"
Jas Black chuckled, took it, opened Twitter to take a look.
He already knew she went on Twitter to complain about him again.
Jas Black placed the phone back on the bedhead cabinet, then pulled her into his arms, "Even if you’re unhappy, I’ll still say this, I’m your husband, not your Sugar Daddy, and certainly not your dad. I couldn’t have such a big daughter as you."
Jane Sampson blinked her eyes, just about to open her mouth to speak.
Jas Black suddenly thought of sothing, spoke first, "You keep quiet."
"..." Oh well, he’s even answering for her now.
Jane Sampson still held onto her last bit of stubbornness and loudly humd, "About the Black Corp’s shares, I wasn’t really clear myself. Back before the marriage, the lawyer brought a bunch of docunts in front of , rattled off a bunch of technical terms, it made my head spin, then, I just signed and sealed like selling myself, constantly signing, sealing, signing, sealing, until I was dizzy. I didn’t even know."
Jane Sampson burst into laughter at this point, "Even when grandpa and grandma gave all their shares, I only found out much later when the Sampton Family ntioned it to that among all those signatures before the marriage, there was this agreent too."
After marriage, for so long, Jane Sampson didn’t go out much, rarely went shopping, so there weren’t many chances to spend money.
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