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

Summer almost forgot that Leonardo had a

through her,

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

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

Leonardo suddenly remembered

could remember now,

they didn’t experience what happened

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 a statement, and he did not seem to want

"Leonoodle!"

voice came

He then held Summer's hand

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

Leonardo,

the room,

small schoolbag and ran to Leonardo. She frowned and

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

furrowed even more tightly. "You

didn't, but you

"It was you!"

Leonardo raised his eyebrows slightly, looking

Rosie, who was smart,

walked to the

at Rosie's dejected back, Summer asked Leonardo,

small to hold it, so she put it in the

to reply. She shook off his hand and said softly,

eyes lit up as he said in a very serious tone, "The bed in

moment, she

a faint smile on his handsome face, Leonardo appeared

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

lips in dissatisfaction. "The bed in