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?"

was deep and gentle,

had a gentle

was shocked that Leonardo could see through her, but she denied. "I don't have

the same as before. Summer needed time to get used to it,

as to help him think of everything or to

suddenly remembered

could remember now, he had feelings

time, they

those memories, nor did he have the sense of reality that he had experienced them. Summer felt that there was

statement, and he did

"Leonoodle!"

Rosie's voice came

hair. He then held Summer's hand and said, "Let's

he held her hand so tightly, like

turned to look at Leonardo, and his

was in the

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

hand. He looked at Rosie with a serious face. "You packed it yourself.

eyebrows furrowed even more

but you

"It was you!"

his eyebrows slightly, looking

was

to the sofa

dejected back, Summer asked Leonardo, "Didn't you pack

schoolbag was too small to hold it, so she

and said

he said in a very serious tone, "The bed in the guest room is too hard for

this, Summer was startled. After a moment, she

on his handsome face, Leonardo

deliberately slowed down and said, "I euphemistically ask to sleep with

Summer pursed her lips in dissatisfaction. "The bed