Jane Sampson quietly glanced at Jas Black and saw that he was seriously driving. Jane Sampson quietly pursed her lips, then reached for the water bottle next to him.
"What? Planning to spit in it to vent your frustration?" Jas Black’s voice suddenly rang out, startling Jane Sampson so much that she nearly lost her grip on the bottle.
"We’ve kissed enough tis, so I wouldn’t mind a bit of your saliva." Jas Black’s lips curled up slightly, clearly in a good mood.
"I’m not as disgusting as you think!" Jane Sampson said angrily, tempted to smack him on the forehead with his water bottle, "I’m just thirsty and wanted to drink!"
Spitting in a bottle? Would soone like Jane Sampson with her standards ever do such a thing?
If she really wanted to get even, she’d add sothing like vinegar or tea into the bottle.
To prove that she really wanted to drink water, Jane Sampson unscrewed the bottle and drank the remaining half-bottle of water in one go. eting Jas Black’s gaze as he looked back at her, she shook the empty bottle at him, smugly placing the empty bottle back in its spot.
Just as Jas Black said, they’ve kissed countless tis, so a thirsty person wouldn’t fuss over the bottle being halfway drunk by him.
At 6 o’clock, the car stopped in front of the familiar courtyard, and before even getting out, Jane Sampson saw the grandparents supporting each other as they walked out from the courtyard.
"Grandpa! Grandma!"
Jane Sampson called out from in the car, not waiting for Jas Black, she got out and ran straight to the elderly couple, hugging them, "I’ve missed you so much!"
"You’ve lost weight, our Jane is thinner," Grandpa Sampton patted Jane Sampson’s hand and then her head, "Are you not eating well?"
"Is filming too hard on you?" asked Granny Sampton with concern, seeing Jane had lost weight, "Drink more chicken soup tonight. It’s ho-raised and very nourishing!"
Jas Black parked the car and walked over, watching Jane Sampson cling to the elderly couple and coquettishly making them happy with a few words. He stood by, watching.
He’d said she was indeed a person who loves to be coddled, yet she stubbornly denied it.
"Co inside, co inside, als are ready, and we’ve been waiting just for you two," called Grandpa Sampton to Jas Black, then entered the courtyard amidst the joyful laughter of Jane and Granny Sampton.
Although it was a rural courtyard, the house was decorated more neatly and brightly than the average farmhouse, and sure enough, steaming hot dishes were already laid out on the table.
"Your grandpa and I just finished setting the als and were thinking of going out to see if you had arrived. Just as we reached the doorway, here you ca!" Granny Sampton happily handed bowls and chopsticks to Jane Sampson and Jas Black, "It’s been a while since you two ca to the grandparents’ for a al, hasn’t it?"
"Mmm, Jas has been very busy," Jane defended Jas, then took a sip of the chicken soup Grandpa Sampton had served her and smiled, "Maybe I shouldn’t have called him to co along, then I could have eaten more by myself."
"When we have ti later, I’ll bring Jane here more often," Jas spoke up.
From the mont Jane Sampson stepped out of the car, Jas Black could feel that the joy she had returning here, compared to returning to the Black Family, was a different kind of happiness.
In front of the grandparents, Jane Sampson could be unabashedly coddled and capricious, as relaxed and comfortable as if she truly was back ho.
Jas Black had never seen her snuggling in Granny Sampton’s arms, nor her looking so relaxed and unguarded, which he could only see at this ti.
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