Seeing Jane Sampson’s dumbfounded expression, Jas Black slightly hooked up the corner of his mouth, "Had enough? From now on, you’re forbidden to look at anybody else!"
At this mont, no matter what Jas Black said, Jane kept nodding incessantly.
In fact, whatever he had just said, Jane heard but might not even rember.
However, at that ti, Jane’s obedient nodding greatly pleased Jas Black.
The man, who originally had a gloomy face, suddenly looked much more cheerful.
Just as he was about to speak to Jane again, he glanced across at the woman and suddenly saw that blood was flowing from Jane’s nostrils.
And the woman, who was still gently poking his abdominal muscles with her fingers, seed completely unaware, laughing as brightly and sillily as ever.
"Jane Sampson!" Jas Black imdiately felt amused and, calling her by her full na, reminded her, "You’ve got a nosebleed."
"Ah?" Jane mumbled subconsciously, "You’re lying."
Then she reached to touch underneath her nose.
Oh my goodness!
Blood!
Jane stood up and ran like mad to the bathroom.
After washing her face and stuffing a wad of tissue paper into her nostrils, Jane propped her hands on the washbasin, with one sentence dominating her thoughts.
How embarassing!
Seeing her own husband and getting a nosebleed!
Jas Black watched Jane’s fleeing figure, sitting there and softly laughing to himself.
The remaining half of his bad mood was instantly swept away.
Jas Black got up and went into the bathroom, seeing Jane with her head down and leaning on the washbasin. He stood directly behind her and, with his right hand, lifted her dipped head slightly.
"Bleeding from the nose and still bowing down, think you have too much blood?" Jas teased.
"Mmm." Jane imdiately lifted her head high again.
"Who taught you that you should tilt your head so high when you have a nosebleed?" If Jane weren’t his own wife, Jas really would have slapped that little head of hers.
Jane thought about it, it was wrong to lower her head and wrong to tilt it up.
Alright then.
She turned around and plunged headfirst into Jas Black’s arms, hugging his waist tightly like a spoiled child, mumbling through her sobs, "Woo woo woo~ So embarrassing~"
Jas’s laughter was soft, "You’re really sothing."
"You’re not allowed to laugh!" Jane rubbed her face against Jas’s chest and complained in a muffled voice.
"Mmm." Jas agreed, but his voice still couldn’t hide the amusent.
All his anger and displeasure vanished the mont she dove headfirst into his arms, grumbling about being utterly embarrassed.
In their place, warmth and softness filled his heart.
Just like his little wife, sweet like a marshmallow.
"You’re still laughing!" Jane stomped her foot, visibly really annoyed now.
Only then did Jas calm his chuckling, slightly pushing away the little head in his arms, "Let check if it’s still bleeding, or else we might need to call Dr. Zhou over."
Dr. Zhou, ntioned by Jas, was the private doctor for the Black family. Jane imdiately shook her head.
"No, what am I supposed to tell Dr. Zhou when he asks how I got a nosebleed all of a sudden? No way! I’m already ashad enough as it is! I would rather die than agree!" Jane’s head almost turned into a rattle drum.
Her embarrassed old face turned as red as a beet.
Jane thought that this evening would beco the darkest part of her life.
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