Peter Gingery glanced at the couple opposite, muttering to himself.
At this time, wouldnât his Brother be all smug?
Before, no matter how much he declared on twitter, no one believed it, and he was depressed for so long. Now itâs good, not only got the official certification from the young wife, but also became known as Jane Sampsonâs husband.
Now itâs even more remarkable, with Jane Sampsonâs fans pushing him to have kids, wouldnât James Black be all smug?
Peter Gingery tried to minimize his sense of presence, making a concerted effort to maintain the low profile of someone mooching a meal.
Opposite him, James Black smiled, spitting out two words, "Movie Queen."
Jane Sampson instantly understood what those two words from James Black meant. She choked, rolled her eyes at James Black, and said nothing, choosing instead to bow her head and eat her meal.
Peter Gingery swept through more than half of the four dishes and one soup, then patted his belly and left satisfied.
James Black told Jane Sampson to go wash up, and he tidied up the table.
When Jane Sampson came out of the bath room after a shower, James Black was already reclining in the bed, playing on his mobile phone.
Yes, it was a mobile phone, not holding a book.
Jane Sampson climbed onto the bed, craning her head to peek at his phone, and saw him responding to netizen comments on twitter.
"Youâre really..." Jane Sampson couldnât find the words to describe him. He was even more diligent than she was in replying to fans.
He was practically a role model.
James Black shamelessly replied with a hum, knowing what Jane Sampson was saying about him, and he admitted it.
"You..." Jane Sampson snatched James Blackâs phone and placed it next to her, leaning toward James Blackâs face, reaching out to turn his face toward her.
Then, with a look that said she had seen through him, she said in a soft voice, "Youâre investing so heavily in making âThe Presidentâs Wife is Not Humanâ; are you planning to quickly boost me to the Movie Queenâs throne?"
There was one sentence Jane Sampson hadnât said.
Once she ascended to the Movie Queenâs throne, this guy could put the plan of becoming a daddy on the itinerary.
"Yes." James Black admitted straightforwardly.
Jane Sampson was rendered speechless by James Blackâs candid response.
"Just focus on filming." James Black patted Jane Sampsonâs head, "Donât make our child wait too long."
Jane Sampson hugged James Blackâs arm and hummed for a while, "In the future, if we have a baby, would you be more affectionate to me or to the baby?"
"Both." James Black withdrew his arm from Jane Sampsonâs embrace, circled behind her, and pulled her completely into his arms.
"Then if there was only one bag of potato chips, would you let me eat it, or the baby?" Jane Sampson persistently asked, "If you let me eat it, you donât love the baby; if you let the baby eat it, you donât love me!"
After a pause, Jane Sampson thought about how James Black never played by the rules, and quickly said, "Neither the baby nor I are willing to share! Just get artists a pack."
After asking, Jane Sampson raised her eyebrows, waiting for James Blackâs answer.
She thought she could stump James Black, but he just curled his lips and said directly, "Nobody is allowed to eat."
Huh???
Jane Sampson blinked, oh right, James Black wouldnât let her eat potato chips.
"Change it to a lollipop then, would you give it to the baby or to me?" Jane Sampson poked James Blackâs arm.
"The baby." James Black answered swiftly.
Jane Sampson snorted, "You love the baby, not me."