Jas Black glanced at Jane Sampson’s mobile phone, looked at those words for a few monts, but didn’t have much to say, nor did he laugh to the point of tears like Jane Sampson did.
He raised his hand to gently press her eye corner, "Go upstairs to change clothes, I’ll take you out."
"Alright~" Jane Sampson readily agreed, but still kept looking at her mobile phone.
Jas Black rubbed his fingertips, his gaze finally returning from her eye corner.
She really is a water-made wife.
Jas Black wrapped his arm around Jane Sampson’s waist and brought the person fiddling with her mobile phone upstairs.
Jane Sampson was still chatting on her mobile phone, when Jas Black opened the suitcase and picked out a set of clothes for her, placing them next to her and urged her.
Jane Sampson then reluctantly put her mobile phone aside, turned her head to look at the clothes Jas Black picked for her.
Hmm, nine-point small-footed jeans and a long-sleeved shirt.
Jane Sampson glanced at Jas Black.
"This season, temperature varies greatly between morning and evening, now going out, it’s getting chilly outdoors." Jas Black explained, thinking Jane Sampson found the clothes too warm.
"Jas Black, do you particularly like winter?" asked Jane Sampson curiously.
"Spring, sumr, autumn, and winter make a difference?" Jas Black didn’t understand. In fact, Jas Black didn’t like winter.
Winter snowfall affects training.
"Of course there’s a difference, in sumr I wear dresses, showing arms and thighs, in winter, I’m wrapped up tight, only showing a pair of eyes." Jane Sampson chuckled teasingly at Jas Black, "So you must like winter more."
Jas Black was stunned for a mont.
Then snorted.
"You talk too much, if you want to go out, hurry up." With that said, Jas Black began unbuttoning his jacket.
Jane Sampson was only stunned for a mont, ca back to her senses, and saw Jas Black with his upper body uncovered.
She stood there, secretly glanced a few tis, then hugged her clothes and went to the cloakroom to change.
Even though they’ve been married for so many years, done so intimate things, Jane Sampson still wasn’t used to changing clothes directly in front of Jas Black.
A few minutes later, Jane Sampson ca out of the cloakroom.
Even her hair was tied up, the shoes on her feet changed to a new pair of white canvas shoes Mother Carter and Granny Carter bought her. As she walked out, her ponytail swung behind her, looking just like a school girl.
"Let’s go, I’m ready." Jane Sampson hopped happily over to Jas Black, reaching out to hold his hand.
Unexpectedly, Jas Black directly dodged.
Furrowing his brows, he looked down at her, "Button your shirt properly, button it to the highest button."
Jane Sampson looked down at her shirt, only three buttons unbuttoned, but it’s comfortable to wear this way, and looks nice.
She didn’t expose anything she shouldn’t, right?
Jas Black waited a few seconds, seeing no movent from Jane Sampson, then reached out himself to button her shirt, one by one.
"It’s chilly outside, unbuttoning so many, wind will blow in, are you not afraid of getting sick or what?" After buttoning up, Jas Black scolded Jane Sampson and then took her hand to go downstairs.
The two went downstairs, Old Sir Carter and a few others were sitting in the living room chatting. Seeing Jas Black and Jane Sampson changed into casual clothes and ca downstairs, looking like they were going out, he asked, "Are you heading out?"
"Yes, I’m taking her to walk around the night market," Jas Black responded.
"Go, go, Jane loves the hustle and bustle, rember to wear your hat and mask, avoid being recognized." Granny Carter cheerfully waved to them, "Jane, rember to bring the ho key, have fun as you wish, we won’t wait for you, we’ll go rest first."
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