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, sounding

almost forgot that Leonardo had a gentle side and would patiently

could see through her, but

suddenly became the same as before.

who hypnotized Leonardo so as to help him think of everything or to make

suddenly remembered

could remember now, he had feelings for

they didn’t experience

have those memories, nor did he have the sense of reality that he had experienced them. Summer felt that there was still

What Leonardo said was a statement, and he did not seem

"Leonoodle!"

voice came

and gently stroked her hair. He then held Summer's hand and said, "Let's go

his hand, but he held her hand so tightly, like a pair of iron pincers, which

look at Leonardo,

was upset, but Rosie was in the

schoolbag and ran to Leonardo. She frowned and said, "Where is my racing

Rosie, Leonardo did not let go of Summer’s hand. He looked at Rosie with a serious face. "You packed it yourself.

eyebrows furrowed even more tightly. "You

didn't, but

"It was you!"

his eyebrows slightly,

Rosie, who was

walked to the sofa with her small

at Rosie's dejected back, Summer asked Leonardo,

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

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

tone, "The bed in the guest room

a moment, she asked him, "What do you

faint smile on his handsome face, Leonardo

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

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