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, sounding

a gentle side and would patiently comfort

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

Summer. But now he suddenly became the same as before.

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

Leonardo suddenly

remember now,

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

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

"Leonoodle!"

voice came from

then held Summer's hand

break free from his hand, but he held her hand so tightly, like a pair

look at Leonardo, and his expression

the room, so she couldn't quarrel with

small schoolbag and ran to Leonardo. She

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

eyebrows furrowed even more tightly.

didn't, but

"It was you!"

me." Leonardo raised his eyebrows slightly, looking

was smart,

to the sofa with her small

Rosie's dejected back, Summer asked

schoolbag was too small to hold it, so she put it in the suitcase." Leonardo, who had just bullied Rosie, had

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

lit up as he said in a very serious tone,

After a moment, she asked him, "What do you

on his handsome

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

a euphemistical request? Summer pursed her lips in dissatisfaction. "The bed in