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,

had a gentle

through her, but she denied.

of the mountain, he was still cold to Summer. But now he suddenly became the same as before. Summer needed time to get used to it,

Leonardo so as to help him think of everything

suddenly

far as he could remember now,

that time, they didn’t

all about it, but he did not have those memories, nor did he have the sense

a statement, and he did not seem

"Leonoodle!"

voice came

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

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

look at Leonardo, and his expression was

the room, so she

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

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

even more

but you

"It was you!"

Leonardo raised his eyebrows slightly, looking

who was

to the

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

too small to hold it, so she put it in the suitcase." Leonardo, who

not know how to reply. She shook off his hand and said softly, "You have stayed in the guest room

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

moment, she asked him,

faint smile on his handsome face, Leonardo appeared

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

lips in dissatisfaction. "The bed