CHAPTER 505: CHAPTER 243 SILLY GIRL, I SAID I LOVE YOU

This indeed made Jane Quinlan feel a bit distressed.

She felt that some things were said by Kay Forrest’s dad, but he wouldn’t listen.

"What’s up, did you eat muteness medicine at my house? Why so silent?"

The only regret is that he couldn’t spend more time with you during your childhood because of his busy career."

Kay Forrest left with a teasing smile.

"What’s the use of just saying, isn’t there a reward?"

Do you have any misunderstanding between you and your dad?"

I think your uncle really needs you.

Seeing her not speaking, Kay Forrest muttered in her ear in the kitchen: "Reward, once."

"My dad has his lifestyle as well.

I’m all grown up now; I can’t always stick to him."

"I won’t."

Jane Quinlan nodded: "I really wish I could swap childhoods with you.

My family was very poor when I was little, and every time we needed to buy something, I would be nagged by my mom for a long time.

After dinner, Kay Forrest indicated that he was leaving.

The business intrigues are becoming a bit too much for me.

But don’t measure me with your feelings towards your parents.

"Uncle, he’s too opinionated, he probably won’t listen to my advice."

Kay Forrest returned two hours later.

My mom passed away early, and I was raised by different housekeepers in turn.

It’s just because he didn’t participate in my childhood and teenage years when I needed him the most.

"No, I was looking at your childhood photos and said you were cute.

Kay Forrest laughed: "How could you think that?"

My legs also can’t move as freely as others can.

It seemed that this needed to be changed gradually.

If he really didn’t come back, that would be too much.

He had the nerve to ask.

Jane Quinlan then entered the kitchen to cook noodles.

Jane Quinlan immediately blushed, "Get out."

If he doesn’t listen, then you have done your best.

I don’t value family affection that much."

I’ve seen my dad fewer times than I’ve seen Jane Quinlan’s dad."

Kay Forrest continued with a mischievous smile: "I don’t like being with my dad.

"When you weren’t home this afternoon, we talked for a while.

I haven’t enjoyed as much fatherly or motherly love as you have.

Hearing Grayson Forrest say this, Jane Quinlan nodded in agreement promptly.

He only has you as a son, and he only has you to miss now."

"Okay, uncle, I’ll try to talk to him.

And even then, we might not be able to buy it in the end.

Jane Quinlan’s tone was quite serious.

But I was worried you’d feel awkward at home alone with my dad, so I came back earlier.

Jane Quinlan rolled her eyes; such a thing needed a reward.

This naughty girl Jane is interesting — she blushes with just a tease.

How’s that, am I a thoughtful boyfriend?"

"I was supposed to take longer because someone invited me for dinner.

But in recent years, I’ve increasingly felt powerless.

Hearing him say this, Jane Quinlan felt a bit disheartened: "I didn’t expect you to think this way, Kay Forrest."

Kay Forrest couldn’t help but laugh: "Did my dad complain to you?"

Jane Quinlan gave Kay Forrest a thumbs up, "Awesome."

"Crazy, what are you thinking about? Tell me."

Now that he needs me, I also don’t know how to give him the companionship."

Kay Forrest felt a bit uncomfortable seeing her suddenly quiet.

"Jane, just try your best to persuade him once.

"Jane Quinlan, I know, you might think I’m unfilial.

If it were a few years earlier, I would have just let him be.

But if I don’t succeed, I hope you won’t blame me."

So how was she supposed to start talking?

On the way home, Jane Quinlan was rather silent.

"Because what you show is that you don’t like that home."

"Squeak..." She turned her head and bared her teeth at him.

It has nothing to do with the so-called rebellion.

Seeing him back, Jane Quinlan immediately brightened up.

"I was thinking, why don’t you want to spend time at home with your dad?

Jane Quinlan thought, he really doesn’t want to spend even a minute with his dad.

After Kay greeted his own dad, he moved over to the kitchen doorway.

"It wasn’t just a lack of time together; it was almost no time together.

The most important thing is... she’s actually in his house.

"I thought you would take longer."

Then your uncle said that not only were you cute but also smart as a child.

So... I’m becoming somewhat fed up with the company now."

Every family is different.

"You’re just like a real-life river snail girl."

Kay Forrest turned his head to look out the window, his voice much calmer.

I remember once, my deskmate’s dad bought her a new dress."