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

a long time, Summer almost forgot that Leonardo had a gentle side and would patiently comfort her with

Leonardo could see through her,

now he suddenly became the same as

Leonardo so as to help him think of everything or

suddenly

could remember

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

a statement, and he did not

"Leonoodle!"

Rosie's voice came

then held Summer's hand

subconsciously wanted to break free from his hand, but he held her hand so tightly,

to look at Leonardo, and his

in the room, so she couldn't

her small schoolbag and ran to Leonardo. She frowned and said,

hand. He looked at Rosie with a serious

furrowed even more

but

"It was you!"

Leonardo raised his eyebrows slightly, looking

who was smart, instantly

the sofa with

dejected back, Summer asked

the racing car, but her schoolbag was too small to hold it, so she

hand and said softly, "You have stayed in the guest room once. Take your luggage there

very serious tone, "The bed in the guest

was startled. After a moment, she asked him,

a faint smile on his handsome face,

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

lips in dissatisfaction. "The bed in the master bedroom is