She wondered if Jas Black would find her particularly annoying and clingy after he heard that last sentence she uttered.
It was just that she couldn’t help it, or perhaps she didn’t really want to restrain herself.
Since there was still so ti left before boarding, Jane Sampson took out her mobile phone and logged onto WhatsAPP. She was planning to contact her new assistant, who had already arrived in City S a day earlier to help her with so daily matters. Therefore, after she would land, her assistant and the people from JK Company would be the ones to pick her up.
Unexpectedly, the first thing she saw after logging onto WhatsAPP was a new ssage from Jas Black.
Jane Sampson quickly opened it and glanced at the ssage Jas had sent.
Hmm. - Jane Sampson’s Mr. Black.
Hmm?
Just a "hmm"?
Hmm what?
Jane Sampson murmured in her heart, confused. Or could it be a ssage he sent a long ti ago that only just now got delivered?
But that doesn’t seem right, as it clearly shows that the ssage was sent just five minutes ago.
After so thought, Jane Sampson replied to the ssage.
Hmm what? - Jas Black’s wife.
She thought that Jas, probably driving by now, wouldn’t reply to her ssage, yet, to her surprise, he responded almost instantly.
Well, although I don’t know what you might be thinking about, since it’s your request, I will grudgingly agree to it. - Jane Sampson’s Mr. Black.
Jane Sampson read his ssage over carefully, word by word, and finally couldn’t suppress the laughter in her heart anymore. She sat on the sofa alone, holding her mobile phone, grinning like an idiot.
She quickly sent a reply to Jas Black.
Think about it once every day? - Jas Black’s wife.
The next second, a notification for a new ssage appeared.
Jane Sampson opened it.
You wish. - Jane Sampson’s Mr. Black.
After sending this ssage, the car with the guard team’s license plates at the airport underground parking lot finally started up and slowly began driving, having been sitting with its owner inside it for quite a while.
Jas Black wasn’t sure why he was still waiting in the car after getting in, as if he was certain that Jane would reply to his WhatsAPP ssage.
And sure enough, he got her reply.
She asked him to think of her. Jas Black thought that it’s rare for his wife to ask for sothing, and as her husband, he ought to satisfy her request.
But then again, this girl is soone who would open a dyeing workshop with just a hint of color. Already agreeing to think of her was good enough, yet she expects him to think of her once every day?
He is so busy every day, he doesn’t have the ti to think about his wife who, when riled up, is like Monkey King himself, the Monkey King of Sampson.
Staring at those three words on her screen, Jane Sampson chuckled happily, oblivious to the odd looks from people around her.
She took out two lollipops given by Jas Black from her purse, held them up under her mask, and snapped a photo with her mobile phone.
One minute later, a new update appeared in Jane Sampson’s Monts.
Mrs. Black -
The lollipops given by soone, hmmph, just two of them.
He says no cold drinks, no fried foods, and not too many lollipops! What do you say? Is he not annoying and naggy?
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Right after the post was shared, Peter Gingery was incredibly quick to like and comnt.
YES!!!! - Little Protein Prince.
Not used to your sudden show of affection in the Monts~ - Mickey Mouse Eats No Rice.
I’m flipping over this bowl of dog food! Then, wrapping myself in the quilt, I wail at the sourness of a single dog’s heart. - Who isn’t a little princess now.
Jane Sampson, grinning from ear to ear, cheerfully responded one by one to the three of them. When the boarding announcent was made, she finally put away her phone and the lollipops back into her purse.
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