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

a gentle side and would patiently comfort

Leonardo could see through her, but she denied. "I don't

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

so as to help him think of everything or to make Leonardo fall

Leonardo suddenly remembered

far as he could remember now, he

time, they didn’t experience

he have the sense of reality that he had experienced them.

a statement, and he did not seem

"Leonoodle!"

voice came

gently stroked her hair. He then held Summer's hand

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

look at Leonardo,

in the room, so she

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

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

even more

didn't, but

"It was you!"

me." Leonardo raised his eyebrows slightly, looking

was smart,

to the

Summer asked Leonardo, "Didn't you pack

was too small to hold it, so she put it in the suitcase." Leonardo, who had just bullied Rosie,

not know how to reply. She shook off his hand and said

serious tone, "The bed

was startled. After a moment, she asked him, "What do you

smile on his

if he was afraid that Summer wouldn't understand him, he deliberately slowed down and

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