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

long time, Summer almost forgot that Leonardo had a gentle side and would

that Leonardo could see through her,

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

as to help him think of everything or to

suddenly

could remember now, he had

at that time, they didn’t

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

Leonardo said was a statement, and

"Leonoodle!"

voice came from

Summer's hand and said,

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

Leonardo, and

Rosie was in the room,

ran

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

eyebrows furrowed even more tightly.

didn't, but you

"It was you!"

his

Rosie, who was smart, instantly

the sofa

at Rosie's dejected back, Summer asked

too small to hold it, so she

She shook off his hand and said softly, "You have

serious tone, "The bed in the

startled. After a moment, she asked him,

his handsome face, Leonardo appeared more

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

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