Chapter 799: Chapter 799: Bobby is a Sister-obsessed?
The bedroom door opened, and a refreshed man walked out, clearly in a good mood.
Enna Clark followed closely behind, but compared to his vigor, she looked noticeably haggard, and in the hot weather, she even changed into a high-collared thin sweater to cover her neck.
Little Bobby had somehow already come out and was playing with paint with Gigi in the living room.
He seemed to have forgotten the recent shock, his handsome little face serious as he taught Gigi how to draw.
Despite being just a six-year-old boy, he acted like an adult when he became serious, grabbing Gigi’s hand and smearing paint on the floor.
Only when Enna entered did she notice that the paper had been replaced not with paper but a white men’s T-shirt.
Various colors of watercolor had been smeared on the plain white T-shirt, making it incredibly colorful and beautiful.
“This is a balloon, use the red paint. Come on, let Brother teach you.”
Bobby was completely oblivious to Enna standing behind him and sat on the floor with Gigi. He acted different from his usual domineering young master’s demeanor. He picked up some red paint, squeezed a little into the palette, and carefully dipped the brush. Then, he grabbed Gigi’s hand, guiding her hand as they drew balloons…
Enna had seen Bobby’s strawberry field drawing and knew that he was exceptionally talented in painting.
However, Gigi was clearly not someone who could sit still. At first, she was fully focused on following Bobby’s strokes on the T-shirt.
As they drew, her big eyes began to wander, and her buttocks started to shuffle even though Bobby still held her hand and drew balloons on the T-shirt together.
However, Bobby was only six years old after all. No six-year-old boy could be that strong. Gigi’s sudden movement caused her brush to sway. What was supposed to be a perfect balloon now looked twisted and ridiculous…
Enna understood her baby Bobby’s personality!
Bobby had always been a little genius, so he had strict standards for himself. He pursued perfection and always wanted to do his best. If he fell short, he would be unhappy.
As expected, she saw Bobby’s brow furrow, showing a slightly displeased expression just like Baron Lawrence.
She was about to smooth things over for Gigi.
At that moment, Bobby’s furrowed brow relaxed and, instead of getting angry like she thought, he gently let go of Gigi’s hand and put down the paintbrush to ask, “Gigi, don’t you like drawing?”
Gigi didn’t understand what liking or disliking something meant. She glanced at the paint tray, crawled over, smacked her hand into the colors, and then slapped her hand onto the T-shirt.
Another small handprint appeared on the colorful T-shirt.
It looked incredibly adorable.
She probably found it enjoyable, laughing gleefully and showing off her dirty hand while reaching towards Bobby’s face, calling out, “Ball, ball~”
With the handprint on his face, the handsome young Bobby’s look turned into that of a little painted cat.
Apparently, she found it amusing and tried to put her hand on her face, but Bobby reacted quickly and stopped her, “Gigi, don’t touch your face.”
Suddenly, he caught a glimpse of Enna, who had been standing behind them the whole time—