Predestined Marriage

As soon as Summer left the restaurant, she ran upstairs as if a ghost was chasing after her and returned to her room.

After closing the door, she leaned against the door and patted her chest.

No wonder "Douglas" always liked to flirt with her. It was so exciting to flirt with him!

Summer calmed down, locked the door carefully and went into the bathroom to take a bath.

She didn't really want to do something different with "Douglas".

Even if he was Leonardo, so what?

...

"Douglas" did not go to Summer's room that night.

The next day was Saturday. Summer was still worried about Little Douglas. It was impossible for her to deliver food to him in the morning, so she ordered breakfast takeout for him.

She wondered how he had dinner last night.

The boy was too ruthless. If it was her own son, she would have beaten him.

However, on the other hand, he was quite courageous.

After ordering food for him, she opened the door and went out cautiously.

She walked to the guardrail of the corridor on the second floor and looked around the living room for "Douglas".

After confirming that "Douglas" was not in the living room, she breathed a sigh of relief. Just as she was about to turn around, she suddenly heard the cold voice of "Douglas" behind her. "What are you looking at sneakily?"

Summer was so frightened that her entire body trembled. She subconsciously took two steps back, but behind her was the guardrail, so she had nowhere to retreat.

had just got up, and he probably had no intention of going out today, so he was wearing a pajama. The texture of the pajama was soft and loose, which decreased the sharpness of him a

the prerequisite was that he didn't speak.

forward. The distance between them was less than five

the temperature of his

the guardrail behind her

filled with charm. She smiled and her tone was gentle. "Don't you know best what I've done and

body gently through the thin pajama. She was like a kitten that had not yet grown sharp claws. With a scratch,

darkened. He suddenly reached out his hand and grabbed Summer's hand. His tone was cold, "You were

that, her current identity was a woman who fell in love with "Douglas" and wanted to seduce him, so she could not withdraw her hand.

on her face. "How could I be called fickle? Any woman with a clear mind would make the same choice

stood on tiptoe and whispered in his ear, "I think men are really fickle. You always came to flirt with me before. Now that I'm here, you are saying that I'm fickle. Are you guys so cheap? You reject the women who take the initiative to flirt with you. The more

a long time ago. She had never

what he couldn't figure out was that

him on purpose, but when he approached her, he could clearly feel her entire

wanted to beg him

thought as soon as it came

time, she had been completely disappointed

her with a dark expression, Summer was about to retreat. Just as she was about to pull out her hand, she heard "Douglas" say in a low voice, "It seems that you have a deep misunderstanding in taking the initiative? Tonight, we

her lips gently.

play with him, then he would

Summer was stunned.

was different from what she had imagined. He was quite angry just now, so why

deep, and ordinary

it. She felt that she might be tricked by

...

for long before he

to cook at home alone, so she bought ingredients and went

lying on the sofa, and the table in front of him was filled with trash. He was completely an Internet addict

the garbage patiently. Then, she stood in front of him with her hands on her waist, "Didn't you say you had no money? How can you eat so many