Chapter 307 Dislike Kindergarten

Cynthia spent the most boring time in the month when Gigi left the Smiths‘ home. Alston came back, so she didn’t have to go

to Smith Group to work. Without the heavy burden on her shoulders, she was a bit unaccustomed.

Desmond and Keller were three and a half years old. Greg had hired their own tutor, and everything had been arranged. But Cynthia thought that it would be better for them to go to kindergarten at this age. They could make more friends.

The two kids were cute and pretty, and their personalities were kind. But every time they went out to play, Cynthia saw them alone and never took the initiative to play with other nearby children. Seeing this, she frowned, thinking that if this continued, they would not be able to make friends.

How could a person have no friends?

“What’s the matter? You frowned. Baby, you’re going to get wrinkles.” Alston put down the document in his hand and was about to have a rest when he saw Cynthia sitting opposite him.

Cynthia loosened her eyebrows and stroked them gently. She was almost 30 years old now. Once a woman had passed the age of 25, she was very worried that she would get old.

“I won’t get wrinkles. Don’t scare me.

Alston looked at her nervous expressions, his eyes were full of doting. He hugged her and kissed her on the forehead. “You are still young. My sweetheart will always be young and beautiful. Even if you are eighty years old, you will be the prettiest old lady.”

“Huh, I’m not an old lady.” Cynthia patted him, and she was also amused. Her beautiful face was shining brightly, as if she was covered with soft light.

Alston’s eyes were full of obsession.

Cynthia was good–looking and had delicate facial features. Besides, with the use of various expensive skin care products, and Alice and Helen often asked her to go to the beauty salon, her skin condition was better than a young girl.

Such a beautiful and lovely girl was his wife. Alston’s heart was burning hot. He held her in his arms and kissed her for a long time before letting go.

Cynthia felt that her lips were numb and burning. She gasped softly, and she stared at him.

told me. What

forehead. She was interrupted by him just now, and almost forgot what she wanted to say. She got out of his arms

half years old, I think they should be sent to kindergarten, what do you

the treatment. The blood clots in his brain had disappeared a lot,

more than half of the past.

remembered that when he was a child, he had never been to kindergarten, and had been studying with tutors at home all the time. Until he was old enough to go to elementary school, he and Alice were sent to a school with his aunt’s persuasion.

according to the progress of Keller and Desmond. The teaching could be more targeted, and they

“Are you dissatisfied with the

it. The tutors are

new chapter everyday. Thanks They have already learned what they will learn in kindergarten. I asked about their learning progress yesterday. Desmond has started studying junior high school knowledge. Keller’s progress

Alston said was serious, and Cynthia confirmed it several times before she

thought.

“You think that children go to kindergarten to learn knowledge?!”

family situation. “None of the children in the Smith family went to kindergarten. If it wasn’t for Alice who wanted to go to school, and my aunt had come to persuade my dad, maybe I would have been studying at home all the time, and began to

felt a little sympathetic to Alston. She rubbed his face lovingly, and kissed his lips again and again, like a woodpecker. “My

family that it was easy to be dangerous to send children to school. When I was in school before, I almost got kidnapped. Then, my father didn’t allow me

over the years. If a company wanted to be strong, it would certainly offend many people. There were already many enemies on the surface, maybe there were more enemies

the dark.

send them

can only play together every day. Without a friend around, I’m afraid they

the sun, instead of playing alone. That would look too pitiful.”

every day. If this goes on, he may

looked at Alston’s cold and serious face,

and he gently squeezed her waist. “What’s the matter with me like this, don’t you

ha, ha… Stop, it’s so itchy. I

little girls don’t like cold CEO. It will be hard for Desmond to meet

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