“…”
Gabriel looked at her very frustrated, before he didn’t want to learn and said two words and mommy said no, he didn’t realize that when he came here, he talked for so long and mommy didn’t change her mind.
Ugh.
Too bad.
He was so miserable.
He let out a dry howl and continued to rub on the floor, back and forth.
Paige pressed her temples; Gabriel, when it came to learning issues, was harder to deal with than her entire Temple in Heaven.
In the end, it was Paige who surrendered unconditionally, “Well, when Enrico gets back, I’ll talk it over with him and see if we can’t get you to play another year.”
“Really?”
Instantly energized, Gabriel nimbly crawled and sat up from the floor, his two big eyes sparkling.
“Miss-”
Olivia just heard Paige compromise again as soon as she approached, and instantly looked at Paige with some grumbling, “Miss, Gabriel is three years old, and the little grandson of the neighbor’s family before that could count five apples, and how many of them were left after two were eaten by Grandma.”
Enlightenment is the cornerstone of a child, and the cornerstone is firmly laid so that he or she can learn well later.
It really can’t be indulged in one way or another.
Gabriel sat on the ground, his two little feet stuck together, his little face depressed as he looked at Olivia, “I don’t like apples, whoever eats them, I won’t grab them.”
There was something to be counted.
“…”
Is this about grabbing or not grabbing?
Olivia picked Gabriel up from the ground and stood up, and squatted down herself, pointing at Paige, “Look at your mommy, that’s the top smart person, can’t forget it, her hands are okay, she started from nothing and created a big group, and then look at your daddy, that’s the president of our country’s big consortiums, how many people, how many families rely on him to eat and live their lives, and you’re their You are their son, don’t you think you should work hard too?”
Otherwise, what will he rely on in the future to take over the kingdom his parents built, relying on a small mouth that surpasses that of his peers?
Gabriel stood there, cocked his head in thought, and frowned, “I’m their son even if I don’t work hard.”
Could he still be the neighbor’s little grandson?
“Don’t you want to be a good son?” Olivia asked anxiously.
Gabriel thought with a stony face before solemnly shaking his head, “Don’t want to.”
Didn’t want to at all.
“…”
Olivia froze.
Paige couldn’t help herself, saying, “Forget it, Olivia, if you don’t want to work hard, don’t want to work hard, my Paige’s son doesn’t have to have to be planned out as anything.”
Gabriel squints and smiles.
“Miss …” Olivia is about to cry, in the aspect of teaching philosophy, she and Paige are completely unable to get along, but also want to persuade, suddenly out of the corner of her eye seems to see something, immediately turned around and bowed her head, “Young master. You’re back.”
Hearing that, Paige turned back, only to see Enrico was standing not far away, the white shirt on his body was spotless, the suit was resting on his arm, and his eyes were looking at them, not knowing how long he had been looking at them.
The light of dusk slanted down from the high window panes, his shadow all gilded with gold.
“You’re back?” Paige smiled faintly and stood up with her hand pressed against the couch.
Olivia wordlessly stepped forward and took Enrico’s suit and left silently.
“Uh-huh.” Enrico jowls and walks towards her, his eyes still falling on Gabriel, on his gray pupils to be exact.
Gabriel stood and blinked, turning his head to play with the little dolphin.
“How’s the shoulder today, is it any better?” Paige asked him.
“Much better.” Enrico said, taking her hand and sitting down on the couch, “What did you do today?”
“Didn’t do much, just listened to him complain.” Paige glanced at Gabriel and didn’t sit down, just stood facing Enrico and mouthed, “Enrico, why don’t we just forget about it and let him play for another year until he’s four and then start again.”
“Aren’t you spoiling him too much?” Enrico stared deeply at her, his fingers rubbing the back of her soft hand.
How could Paige not know that she was spoiling Gabriel a bit, but she couldn’t help it …
“I’m probably a bit spoiled with all the young creatures.” Paige said, lowering her head to Enrico’s ear, “Didn’t I spoil you when you lost your memory?”
He was a young creature then?
Enrico listened, his eyes deepened, “Then do you want to continue to spoil you?”
Paige can guess the following when she hears this and immediately says, “Not in the same room.”
“…”
It was getting really hard to fool.
It’s just too bad that’s not what he wants to be accustomed to, either.
Enrico smiled casually as he held her hand, then sat up straight and leaned his head toward her, slowly closing his eyes.
“What’s wrong?” Paige looked down at him.
“It’s been a while since I’ve sat at the Consortium all day, I’m a little tired, let me lean back.” Enrico said in a low voice.
Hearing this, Paige didn’t move and stood there letting him lean.
In the middle of the day, she raised one hand to the back of his neck and gently rubbed it.
Gabriel, sitting on his knees and playing with the baby dolphins, glanced up toward Paige before withdrawing his eyes and continuing to play.
As long as he didn’t go to early school, every day was a joy!
…
It was late at night.
Paige took a shower and stepped out, sitting on the edge of her bed looking at the Peak Club group chat on her cell phone, where everyone was racing to report on the progress of various matters.
It looked like she would have to go to work tomorrow as well, there were still a lot of matters waiting for her to take care of.
“Bang bang.” There were two knocks on the door of her room, a very childish knock that could be felt in the softness and weakness of her fists.
Sure enough, a sweet voice came in the next second.
“Mommy, open the door.” Paige laughed audibly and put her phone down, toweling her wet hair as she walked to the door, “You finally found Mommy’s room …”
The door opened and her voice disappeared into her throat.
The man in a gray bathrobe stood outside the door with short, half-damp hair, his angular face stained with water, even his long eyelashes, and his eyes suddenly lifted, looking at her with a deep, sensual look.
He was carrying Gabriel in his panda pajamas in his hand, as casually lazy as if he were carrying a bag.
“Hi, Mommy.” Gabriel, obviously enjoying being carried like this, held a lollipop in one hand and raised it up to wave at her.
Paige was stunned, “This is …”
“Didn’t you pick the second option to get in?”
Enrico said as he stared at her, and with that he entered the room carrying Gabriel in a dignified manner.
Once inside, Enrico let his hands go.
Gabriel stood on the floor, licking his lollipop and looking up at the oversized bedroom in front of him.
Wow, this was Mommy’s room.
Wow, he could sleep with Mommy tonight.
Gabriel lunged for the big bed.
Paige looked over at Enrico and wondered, “Why the sudden change of heart?”
Not sleeping in the den, not even adding a Gabriel?
Enrico looked at her with a sideways glance, only to see that she was wearing a dark colored nightgown, the water from her hair dripping on the collar, making the color of the collar darker, and also lining her skin even more snow-white, her small collarbone protruding like the most exquisite work of art to be coveted.
His gaze dimmed, reached out and grasped her neck with one hand, lowered his head to kiss her lips, and lowered his voice to say, “I’m happy to.”