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.

He held the phone and walked out, while he was answering the phone in a low voice. His

even be done ... You ... Isn't

could not make them into a complete

walked to the door. He could have directly left after closing the door. In that case, he

door handle and turned around to look at the

Leonardo stopped closing the door and hung up the phone. He turned around and walked to the bedside,

the quilt. What happened last night suddenly rushed into her

arguing with Leonardo and talking about Stanley,

head and helped

the

with the quilt in her arms and got the phone on the bedside

call her to find Leonardo. Thinking of

see Leonardo at home and Leonardo didn't answer his

had probably guessed that Leonardo had spent the night with Summer. Summer frowned, took a

saw Summer sitting neatly on the bed looking at her cell phone. After a pause,

down beside the bed and reached out

around and dodged. Then, she turned the screen of her phone towards him, signaling him

his expression did not change at all, which meant