"Good evening, Chief Black!" Jane Sampson picked up the mobile phone, sat down on a chair, and gave a bright smile to James Black in the phone, "Haven't seen your lovely Mrs. Black all day, do you miss her a lot?"
James Black was sitting in his office, looking at Jane Sampson through the mobile phone, listening to her playful words, and couldn't help but chuckle softly.
Last night, she wasn't by his side, and without his octopus-like wife holding him to sleep, James Black indeed felt a bit unaccustomed.
When he woke up in the morning, he instinctively reached out to grab the person next to him, only to find empty space, which startled him into sitting up immediately, calling Jane Sampson's name twice, and then he realized that Jane Sampson had gone abroad.
"Dry your hair, and we'll talk while you do." James Black noticed that Jane Sampson's hair was still dripping and slightly furrowed his eyebrows.
