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.

the sofa and tilted her head slightly, her eyes rolling around. Obviously, her attention was attracted by Summer's warm voice

asked her, "Listen, who is calling

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

of surprise appeared in Leonardo's eyes, "Isn't

Rosie spoke a little quickly and skipped the word "is"

off the sofa and

to open the door. He

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

opened the door of the study

cup of warm milk in

like a dream. After a while, she asked Rosie in disbelief, "What did you call

felt Summer's emotions change, so

suddenly, and Summer was

heated the milk for you..." Summer stammered. She squatted down and handed the

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

that she wouldn't be able to hold the cup, so she

down a glass

held up the empty cup and showed it to

heart was softened. "Rosie is really amazing! I'll

"Alright!"

and

also followed Rosie, only to discover that Leonardo had already walked

was leaning against the door frame, folding his arms and looking at Rosie with

"Dad, look! I

and had a white milk mustache on

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

and said to

Rosie called her

was impossible for Rosie to call her mother on her

too

but sometimes he was a

at Leonardo with

bathing Rosie and put her to bed, she saw

a pajama. His sharp aura had been reduced