Predestined Marriage

Rosie held a little tiger puppet in her hand and shouted happily, "Mom!"

Summer didn't pull a face in front of Rosie. She smiled at Rosie, and Rosie walked into the room with the little tiger puppet in her arms.

After Rosie entered, Summer noticed that Rosie was carrying a small schoolbag.

It was purely a toy schoolbag.

Seeing Summer fixing her eyes on Rosie's schoolbag, Leonardo explained, "There are building blocks inside."

Hearing this, Summer turned to look at Leonardo, who had already walked in with his suitcase.

He entered the room, as if it was a matter of course.

Rosie was familiar with Summer's place. She climbed onto the sofa and sat down, pouring the toys in her schoolbag onto the sofa.

Summer glanced at her and pulled Leonardo out.

Outside the door, she let go of Leonardo and said, "Leonardo, stop messing around!"

Remaining composure, Leonardo looked at her calmly. "You don't want to live at home, so I move here with Rosie. What's wrong?"

"You know I'm not talking about it." Summer stretched out her hand to support her forehead, feeling a little irritated.

Leonardo was deliberately misinterpreting her statement.

"What do you mean?" Leonardo asked patiently, without a trace of impatience in his tone.

Summer moved her lips, but failed to find the proper words to answer him.

Leonardo suddenly took half a step forward. The tip of his shoe was against hers. When he lowered his head, he could see the long eyelashes on her slightly drooping eyelids.

In short, they were extremely close.

"I am Leonardo, the one you met three years ago. Besides, I'm Rosie's father. Although only a part of my memory has come back to me, I know everything happened afterwards. I am who I am. What are you worried about?"

deep

almost forgot that Leonardo had a gentle side and would

see through her, but she denied. "I don't have any

to Summer. But now he suddenly became the same as before. Summer needed time to get used

to find the expert who hypnotized Leonardo so as to help him think of everything or

Leonardo suddenly

remember

that time, they didn’t

did not have those memories, nor did he have the sense of reality that he had experienced them. Summer felt that there was still something

statement, and he did not seem to want

"Leonoodle!"

voice came

stroked her hair. He then held Summer's

he held her hand so tightly,

Leonardo, and his expression was

upset, but Rosie was in the room, so she couldn't quarrel

off the sofa with her small schoolbag and ran to Leonardo. She frowned and

He looked at Rosie with a serious face. "You packed

eyebrows furrowed even more tightly.

didn't, but

"It was you!"

his eyebrows

who was smart,

walked to the sofa with her

Rosie's dejected back, Summer asked Leonardo, "Didn't you pack

her schoolbag was too small to hold it, so she put it in the suitcase." Leonardo,

did not know how to reply. She shook off his hand and said softly, "You have stayed in the guest room once. Take your

up as he said in a very serious tone, "The bed in the guest room is too hard

this, Summer was startled. After a moment, she asked him, "What

a faint smile on his handsome face,

wouldn't understand him, he deliberately slowed down and said, "I euphemistically ask to sleep with the mother

pursed her lips in dissatisfaction. "The bed in the master bedroom is