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

time, Summer almost forgot that Leonardo had a gentle side

Leonardo could see through her, but she denied. "I

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

Leonardo so as to help him think

suddenly remembered

far as he could remember now, he had

that time, they

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 not

"Leonoodle!"

Rosie's voice

hair. He then held Summer's hand and said, "Let's go inside. Rosie is

so tightly, like a pair of iron pincers, which she was unable to

at Leonardo,

was in the room, so she

and ran to

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

even more tightly. "You

didn't, but you

"It was you!"

raised his eyebrows slightly,

Rosie, who was

the

back, Summer asked Leonardo, "Didn't

racing car, but her schoolbag was too small to hold it, so she put it in the suitcase." Leonardo, who had just bullied Rosie, had a clear conscience when

not know how to reply. She shook off his hand and said softly, "You have stayed in the

a very serious tone, "The bed in the guest

a moment, she asked him,

his handsome face, Leonardo appeared

deliberately slowed down and said,

this a euphemistical request? Summer pursed her lips in dissatisfaction.