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

that Leonardo had a gentle side and would patiently comfort her with

her,

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

help him think of everything or to make Leonardo

Leonardo suddenly remembered

remember now, he had feelings for

they didn’t experience

but he did not have those memories, nor did he have the sense of

What Leonardo said was a statement, and he did not

"Leonoodle!"

voice came from

reached out and gently stroked her hair. He then held Summer's hand and said, "Let's go inside.

but he held her hand so tightly, like a pair of iron pincers, which she

look at Leonardo, and his expression was

was in the room, so she couldn't quarrel

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

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

furrowed even

didn't, but

"It was you!"

raised his eyebrows slightly, looking

was

she walked to the sofa with her

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

it, so she put it in the suitcase." Leonardo, who had just bullied Rosie, had a clear conscience when

how to reply. She shook off his hand and said softly, "You have stayed in the guest

eyes lit up as he said in a very serious tone, "The bed in the guest room is too

Summer was startled. After a moment, she

a faint smile on his handsome face,

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

pursed her lips in dissatisfaction. "The bed in