Predestined Marriage

Then Leonardo picked Rosie up and hugged her in the same way as he had just hugged Summer.

Rosie was obviously uncomfortable to be hugged in this way, and she seemed to be lying in his arms.

She was about to get up with her short legs, and Leonardo hugged her straight.

With one hand holding Rosie, he turned around and pushed open the door of the study with the other hand.

He walked in and looked at the mess in the room. After pondering for a moment, he put Rosie aside and squatted down to pick up the documents.

Rosie probably felt that the room was too messy. She tiptoed to the sofa, twisted her body and climbed onto the sofa neatly. She rubbed the little tiger puppet in her arms and looked at Leonardo.

The child was very active. A few seconds later, she asked Leonardo curiously, "Dad, what are you doing?"

Leonardo said without raising his head, "These papers fell to the ground. I have to pick them up."

"Oh, I'll help you." Rosie excitedly slipped off the sofa, ran to Leonardo, and started to help him pick up the scattered papers on the ground.

However, she did not fold the paper neatly like Leonardo did. She just held it all in her arms and wrinkled it into a ball. Then, she gave it to Leonardo with a proud expression, "I picked it up!"

Leonardo took it over and touched her head, "You should go play."

Rosie pursed her lips and said, "Alright."

She found picking up things not fun.

At her age, she was fond of colorful and cute little toys, and had no interest in these white papers with black characters printed on them.

When Leonardo picked up these papers and put them back, someone knocked at the door.

Leonardo's voice was slightly cold, "Who is it?"

Summer paused outside the door before saying, "It's me. Is Rosie still here? I prepared a glass of milk for her. It's time for her to take a bath and sleep."

Leonardo realized that it was almost ten o'clock.

He turned around to look at Rosie and found that Rosie was listening to Summer carefully.

rolling around. Obviously, her attention was attracted by Summer's warm voice outside the

chuckled and asked her,

her mouth with a pleasantly surprised expression, "Mom is calling me. It is

surprise appeared in Leonardo's eyes,

mom." Rosie spoke a little quickly and skipped the word "is" in

speaking, she jumped off the sofa and said, "I'm going to open

to the door, tiptoed to open the door.

folder in front of him and walked behind his desk, locking

opened the door of the study room called out

warm milk in her hand.

a dream. After a while, she asked Rosie in disbelief, "What

change, so she said with a straight

and Summer was

Summer stammered. She squatted down and handed the

lit up. She reached out to take the milk from Summer's hand and

she wouldn't be able to hold the cup, so she raised her hand to help her hold the

gulped down

up the empty cup and showed it to Summer,

was softened. "Rosie is really amazing! I'll heat the milk for you tomorrow

"Alright!"

and turned around to see

Rosie, only to discover that Leonardo had already walked to the

his arms and looking at Rosie

looked at Leonardo expectantly, "Dad,

drunk milk and had

mustache on her lips. His deep voice carried a hint of inconspicuous smile, "Did you say

said to Summer, "Thank

called her mom,

call her mother on her own

that Leonardo was too

but sometimes he was a little childish, and

at Leonardo with

finished bathing Rosie and put her to bed, she saw

had already taken a shower and was wearing a pajama. His sharp aura had been reduced a