Chapter 924 - 932 What to Do if Someone Picks It Up

"Hold! Hold! Quick, give your wife a hug!" Brooke Black’s shoulders were shaking fiercely, "If you don’t hug her now, be careful, she won’t let you hug her once she’s sober."

James Black was already helpless and could only coax her in a very gentle tone, "Behave, we’ll hug when we get home."

Jane Sampson shook her head seriously, refusing James Black’s proposal.

Then she said in a very earnest tone, "I want a hug now."

After saying that, she stretched out her hand and leaned towards James Black.

James Black felt his temples throbbing violently. Extending his right hand, he held her in his arms and gritted his teeth, "Next time you drink, I’ll just dump you on the broadway and leave you there!"

"What if someone picks me up?" The woman in his arms suddenly burst into laughter after speaking, "If I get picked up by someone else, you won’t have a wife anymore."

"..." James Black was speechless.

Truly, even drunk, she had the ability to get his goat, again and again.

Brooke Black chimed in from ahead, "Right, if your wife gets picked up by someone else, you won’t have a wife anymore, what then?"

"Auntie." James Black was very helpless as he called out to Brooke Black, "Can you not meddle without reason?"

"Difficult." Brooke Black shrugged, "It’s rare to see you at a disadvantage, I find it quite amusing."

Having said that, Brooke Black turned her head back, took a long sigh, and exclaimed, "This world, really is a place where one thing supersedes another."

James Black looked down at the Nemesis in his arms, hmm, truly one thing supersedes another. All the patience he had accumulated throughout his life had been expended on this bundle of trouble in his arms.

At this time, there weren’t many people on the road, and more than half an hour later, the car arrived downstairs at James Black and Jane Sampson’s home building. James Black got out of the car first and then led the drowsy Jane Sampson, who seemed to be looking around for him, out of the car.

"Take it slow on the way home, let me know when you get there," James Black said to Brooke Black and her husband after closing the car door.

Brooke Black waved her hand, and after their car left the residential community, Brooke Black smiled and said, "James Black is truly raised by Old Sir, so methodical, just like Old Sir when he was young."

"He’s changed a bit recently, haven’t you noticed how different he is with Jane?" Father Gingery responded cheerfully.

Meanwhile, downstairs of the home building.

James Black watched Brooke Black and the others drive away then turned to look for Jane Sampson, only to find her crouching on the ground level motionless.

"Not going home?" James Black’s hand was still holding onto one of hers, which was raised high so he could properly hold it while she was crouching.

"Going home," the person on the ground nodded, answering in a soft voice, and then slowly lifted her head, with a puzzled face, she asked, "James Black, did you forget my legs in the car?"

Scare!

!!!

"..." Looking at Jane Sampson on the ground, who really looked puzzled, James Black would have cleaned up her act if she hadn’t been intoxicated at this moment.

Only James Black had such nerve, anyone else, hearing this sentence suddenly in the late night, might just be scared silly.

James Black rubbed his forehead, then crouched down in front of Jane Sampson and said, "Come on, I’ll carry you on my back."

"Why do you have to carry me?" As Jane Sampson asked, she was already climbing onto James Black’s back.

"You forgot to bring your legs, without carrying you, are you going to crawl home?" James Black replied coldly.