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 comfort her

through her, but she denied.

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

to help

suddenly

could remember now, he had feelings for

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 he had experienced them. Summer felt that there was still something

Leonardo said was a statement, and he did not seem to want her

"Leonoodle!"

voice came from

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

to break free from his hand, but he held her hand so tightly, like a pair of

to look at Leonardo, and

the room,

jumped off the sofa with her small schoolbag and ran to Leonardo. She frowned and said, "Where

of Rosie, Leonardo did not let go of Summer’s hand. He looked at Rosie with

eyebrows furrowed even more tightly. "You

didn't, but you

"It was you!"

Leonardo raised his eyebrows

Rosie, who was

to the sofa

back, Summer asked

she put it in the suitcase." Leonardo, who had just

and said softly, "You have stayed in the guest room once. Take your

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

this, Summer was startled. After a moment,

smile on his handsome face,

him, he deliberately slowed down and said, "I euphemistically ask to sleep with

request? Summer pursed her lips in dissatisfaction. "The bed in the