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 and gentle,

such a long time, Summer almost forgot that Leonardo had a gentle side and would patiently comfort her

her,

of the mountain, he was still cold to Summer. But now he suddenly became the same as before. Summer needed time to get used to it, as she was overwhelmed by mixed

so as to help him think of everything or

suddenly remembered

could remember now, he had feelings

at that time, they didn’t experience what

that he knew all about it, but he did not have those memories, nor did he have the sense of reality that

and he did not seem to want

"Leonoodle!"

voice came from

hair. He then held Summer's

subconsciously wanted to break free from his hand, but he held her hand so tightly, like a

Leonardo, and

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

ran to Leonardo. She

Summer’s hand. He looked at Rosie with a serious face. "You packed it

eyebrows furrowed even more

but

"It was you!"

his

who was smart,

walked to the sofa with her

at Rosie's dejected back, Summer asked

wanted the racing car, but her schoolbag was too small to hold it, so she

know how to reply. She shook off his hand and said softly, "You have stayed in the guest room once.

very serious tone,

moment, she asked him,

his handsome

he was afraid that Summer wouldn't understand him, he deliberately slowed down and said, "I euphemistically ask to sleep

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