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?"

voice was deep

forgot that Leonardo had a gentle side and would patiently comfort her with

through her, but she denied. "I don't have

of the mountain, he was still cold to Summer. But now he suddenly became the same as

so as to help

Leonardo suddenly

could remember now, he had

at that time, they

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

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

"Leonoodle!"

Rosie's voice came from

then held Summer's hand and said,

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

look at Leonardo, and his expression was

was in the room, so she

jumped off the sofa with her small schoolbag and ran to

Summer’s hand. He looked at Rosie with a serious face.

eyebrows furrowed even more tightly. "You

but you

"It was you!"

Leonardo raised his

was

she walked to the sofa

at Rosie's dejected back, Summer asked Leonardo, "Didn't

it, so she put it in the suitcase." Leonardo,

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

up as he said in a very serious tone,

startled. After a moment,

on his handsome face, Leonardo

wouldn't understand him, he deliberately slowed down and said, "I euphemistically ask to

this a euphemistical request? Summer pursed her lips in dissatisfaction.