Predestined Marriage

They were breathing heavily.

Leonardo's large palm covered her clenched hands, and gently wrapped them. His tone was incredibly gentle, "Will you marry me?"

"Mm." Summer had almost lost her mind at this moment, and she responded subconsciously. Next moment, kisses as dense as raindrops landed on her face and entire body.

The sun shone through the window in the early morning. The gentle light penetrated through the slits of the curtains. Leonardo and Summer were sleeping peacefully in the bedroom.

At this time, the phone at the bedside suddenly vibrated. Then, a series of phone calls, which were loud enough to wake the dead, broke the silence of this morning.

Summer's head was buried under the quilt. She could vaguely hear the ringing of her phone. She did not pull the quilt away, but habitually stretched out her arms to get the phone at the bedside. However, she did not touch her phone as usual and the ringtone stopped.

Summer's eyes were half-open and she pulled the quilt down. Before she could get up, she heard a hoarse male voice, "It's still early. Get some sleep." As he spoke, he even helped her tuck up.

Summer frowned slightly and looked at Leonardo's heroic face.

When Leonardo saw Summer squinting at him with a sleepy and lazy look, his gaze become gentler. He kissed Summer's forehead and embraced her, "Sleep."

Summer was indeed a little tired last night. Now that she was coaxed by Leonardo's sweet and gentle voice, she closed her eyes and fell asleep again.

When she woke up again, Summer opened her eyes and heard Leonardo answer the phone in a low voice.

while he was answering the phone in a low voice. His voice was low and he was outside, so

be done

words, but she could not make them into

He could have directly left after

to look at the bed,

up the phone. He turned around and walked

into the quilt. What happened last night suddenly rushed

talking about Stanley, but how did they

touched her head and helped

head with the quilt and stopped looking at

with the quilt in

call her to

because Tim didn't see Leonardo at home and Leonardo didn't answer

that Leonardo had spent the night with Summer. Summer frowned, took a deep breath,

walked in. He saw Summer sitting neatly on the bed looking at her cell phone. After

the bed and

she turned the screen of her phone towards him, signaling him to look at

Leonardo saw the contents, his expression did not change at all, which meant