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?"

deep and gentle, sounding

Summer almost forgot that Leonardo had a gentle

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

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

help him think of everything or to make Leonardo fall

suddenly

he could remember

time, they didn’t experience what

knew all about it, but he did not have those memories, nor did he have the sense of reality that he had

statement, and he did

"Leonoodle!"

voice came

He then held Summer's hand and

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

look at Leonardo, and his

in the room, so she

the sofa with her small schoolbag and ran to

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

even more tightly.

but

"It was you!"

his

Rosie, who was

walked to the sofa with her small

Rosie's dejected back, Summer asked Leonardo,

the racing car, but her schoolbag was too small to hold it, so she put it in the suitcase." Leonardo,

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

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

a moment,

smile on his handsome face, Leonardo appeared

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

in dissatisfaction. "The bed in the master