Chapter 636
โI wouldnโt say it. These cheesy and unpoetic sweet nothings, I just canโt say them.โ
Quentin straightened his collar and said with a pretentious look, โWhen it comes to sweet talk, itโs definitely poetic and picturesque.โ
โHmm.โ I wrinkled my nose disdainfully.
My mother looked at us with a smile and said, โIf you two donโt argue for a day, you wonโt feel happy in your heart.โ
With that, she looked at Quentin and said, โHow about you? Is your girlfriend coming over?โ
Quentin said, โI just called Kimora, she was busy and not sure if she has time. Iโll have to check later.โ
My mother didnโt ask any more, and I didnโt say anything.
Quentin explained, โKimora is a nurse, and sometimes she has to work night shifts. She works very hard, soโฆโ
โNo problem, I understand,โ my mother said. Quentin smiled at her and then went to the kitchen to clean up the ingredients.
Quentin looked at me and said, โI will go see her now. If sheโs done with her work, Iโll bring her over.โ
I nodded.
After Quentin left, I went to the kitchen and cooked the ingredients we had just bought, together with my mom.
We bought a lot of vegetables, and just cleaning them probably took two hours.
My mother suddenly sighed.
I looked at her in confusion and asked, โWhatโs wrong, Mom?โ
My mother looked at me and said earnestly, โQuentin is completely immersed in this relationship. I just hope that the girl is sincere and worthy of his trust. Otherwise, it would cost Quentin his life.โ
I pursed my lips, feeling a bit worried in my heart.
I didnโt realize it before, but now I suddenly realize that Quentin is actually a romantic. Love brain is fine when it meets someone who truly loves it, but if that person disappoints it, isnโt that like taking its life?
Quentin came back at five oโclock, and as soon as he came back, he silently went straight into the kitchen.
I exchanged a glance with my mom and knew in my heart that this time, Quentin still hadnโt brought his girlfriend back.
My mother shook her head at me, indicating that I shouldnโt say anything.
I pursed my lips and silently tidied up the dining table.
Before long, Quentin suddenly stood at the kitchen door, explaining to my mom and me, โKimora is working the night shift tonight, so she canโt come. She said she will definitely come visit another day.โ
The more times, even the most reasonable explanation seems like an excuse.
I opened my mouth, about to speak, and my mom quickly smiled at Quentin and said, โItโs okay, itโs okay. It will be the same next time she comes. Remind her to take good care of herself; donโt ruin her health for work.โ
โUm!โ Quentin nodded heavily. โShe said she works so hard; itโs also for our future. She wants to earn more money so when we get married, life wonโt be so difficult. Itโs all my fault. At this age, I havenโt achieved anything. The family went bankrupt, and the current job is not that great either. I donโt make much money in a month. Itโs all my fault. Iโm so useless, I canโt give her a good life, and I make her so tired. I really deserve to die!โ
Quentin said, looking extremely guilty.
I sighed and said, โDonโt say anything; just cook well.โ
Quentin looked like he had been โpicked upโ by his girlfriend, no matter how you looked at it.
Forget it, I havenโt figured out the situation yet, so I really canโt say anything.
Just then, the door was suddenly knocked.
Chapter 637