Chapter 307 - My Sleeping Beauty Husband

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.

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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

lips were numb and burning. She gasped

him.

haven’t told

now?”

interrupted by him just now, and

say. She got out of his arms and looked at

and Desmond are three and a half

what do you

frowned. After returning home, he

in his brain had disappeared

remembered more than half of

a child, he had never been

with tutors at home all the time. Until he was old enough to

sent

they could learn anything in school.

progress of Keller and Desmond. The

more targeted, and

his throat and said,

watch it.

qualifications, knowledge reserves, and teaching

to kindergarten? I don’t think it’s necessary. Next time, if

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they will learn in kindergarten. I asked about

started studying junior high school knowledge.

Desmond’s,

in the kindergarten.”

said was serious, and Cynthia confirmed

he said

thought.

was a little speechless. “You think that children

knowledge?!”

the family situation. “None of the

If it wasn’t for Alice who wanted to go to school,

persuade my dad, maybe I would have been studying at home

to learn how to run a

little sympathetic to Alston. She rubbed his face lovingly, and kissed his

a woodpecker. “My honey is

her helplessly. “Pitiful? At that time, there were so

was easy to be dangerous to send children to

before, I almost got kidnapped. Then,

my insistence,

problem. Smith Group has been developing over

company wanted to be strong,

on the surface, maybe there were

the dark.

quite worrying to send them to a

“They can only play together every day.

they will be lonely. It’s not

should play in groups, run and play in the sun, instead of playing alone.

would look too

a tense face every day. If this goes on,

Cynthia looked at Alston’s cold and serious face, and she sighed.

Alston’s smile twitched, and he gently squeezed her waist. “What’s the matter with me

like this, don’t you like it?”

He tickled her into laughing. “Ah, ha, ha… Stop, it’s so itchy. I like you, I like you!”

Only then did Alston let her go. Cynthia wiped away the tears from laughter. “Although I

like you very much, nowadays, little girls don’t like cold CEO. It will be hard for Desmond

to meet a girl. I guess he will be single in the future.”

It was not as serious as she said.

Alston shook his head and said, “All right, I’ll ask Greg to arrange for them to go to

kindergarten. As long as they are protected, they will be fine.”

Cynthia’s eyes

lit up.

“That’s good!”

Greg came over, and Alston told him about this. Greg’s expression became entangled.

Alston and Cynthia felt that something was wrong and asked, “Is there any problem?”

Greg said, “I asked Desmond and Keller about going to kindergarten before, and they

were very defensive about school.”

Defensive?

Cynthia didn’t expect this. The characters were not like the kind of children who were

unwilling to go to school, and they were not the type of children who would cry when they

left their families. In the past three years, Cynthia had to work in the Smith. Group, and

she was often away from home. At that time, the two kids had never cried or made

trouble.

“Call them over to hear their opinions,” Alston said bluntly with a frown.

Cynthia also agreed. If they didn’t like to go to school, she wouldn’t force them.

Keller and Desmond were brought over.

Keller rushed over and sat in her father’s arms. She liked Alston very much. Her father’s

big shoulders were broad and his arms were very strong. He could lift her up high. She

really liked her father.

Sitting between Alston and Cynthia, Desmond looked up and asked, “What’s the

matter?”

Cynthia touched his head and said softly. “You are three and a half years old, it’s time to

go to kindergarten. There are many children who are the same age as you in

kindergarten. They will play and study with you. Do you want to go to school?”

Hardly had Cynthia finished her words when Desmond shook his head. “No!”