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 and gentle, sounding

Summer almost forgot that Leonardo had a gentle side and would patiently comfort her with his own

through her, but she

But now he suddenly became the same as

to find the expert who hypnotized Leonardo so as to help him think of

suddenly remembered

could remember now, he had feelings

that time, they didn’t experience what happened

memories, nor did he have the sense of reality that he had experienced

was a statement, and he did not

"Leonoodle!"

Rosie's voice

out and gently stroked her hair. He then held Summer's

he held her hand so tightly,

Leonardo, and his

Rosie was in the

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

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

eyebrows furrowed even more

didn't, but

"It was you!"

his eyebrows

was

to the sofa with her

back, Summer asked Leonardo,

so she put it in the suitcase." Leonardo,

how to reply. She shook off his hand and said softly, "You have stayed in the guest room once. Take your luggage

lit up as he said in a very serious tone,

this, Summer was startled. After a moment, she asked him, "What

faint smile on his handsome

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

in dissatisfaction. "The