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

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

her, but she denied. "I

the same as before. Summer needed time to

who hypnotized Leonardo so as to help him think of everything

Leonardo suddenly remembered

he could remember

they didn’t experience what

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

was a statement, and he did not

"Leonoodle!"

voice

gently stroked her hair. He then held Summer's

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

turned to look at Leonardo, and

Rosie was in the room, so she couldn't quarrel with

off the sofa with her small schoolbag and ran to Leonardo. She frowned and

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

eyebrows furrowed even more

didn't, but

"It was you!"

Leonardo raised his

who was smart, instantly

she walked to the sofa with

Summer asked Leonardo, "Didn't

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

off his hand and said softly, "You have

said in a very serious tone, "The bed in

After a moment, she asked him,

on his handsome

he deliberately slowed down and said, "I euphemistically ask to sleep with

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