Predestined Marriage

Bump! The spoon in Summer's hand fell onto the dining table.

Summer turned to look at Leonardo, dumbfounded.

She had never seen Leonardo so obedient.

Summer clutched Leonardo's sleeve and turned to look at him, "Can you say it again?"

Leonardo turned around and frowned at Summer, his tone impatient, "What do you want me to say?"

Then Leonardo pulled Summer's hand away as if he hated her touch.

In the eyes of others, Leonardo's action seemed that he was very annoyed with Summer's touch.

However, Summer knew Leonardo was shy.

Leonardo wasn't good at expressing himself, so he avoided Summer's eyes by instinct.

Summer felt as if she found a new and correct way to get along with Leonardo.

Sitting opposite Summer and Leonardo, Carl couldn't stand it anymore.

Carl threw his chopsticks on the table and sighed, "I can tell why Warren didn't come to eat. Before I enjoy my meal, I feel that I can't stand you anymore."

"No wonder Warren didn't come." Carl moped and said it again.

When Leonardo heard this, he reached out to embrace Summer and showed off lightly, "I forgot to tell you that we are getting married. I will invite you to be my best man."

Carl was constantly overwhelmed, but he felt bad.

"You ... weren't you still quarreling a few days ago? Why are you getting married so soon?"

Carl asked Summer, "Summer, have you really made up your mind?"

Leonardo sneered and interrupted Carl, "Although you are the best man, don't forget to give me a present. House, car, plane, cash are all fine. I'm not picky."

Carl didn't dare to speak anymore.

Leonardo and Summer, so he drank more

asked the waiter to carry Carl to the room upstairs to sleep

arriving in the car, Summer

alright to leave Carl there

Club belongs to Carl. He's also the boss apparently. Nobody can do anything to him." With that, Leonardo looked a little seriously, "Don't

care about

Leonardo replied resolutely, "No."

her lips and did

Summer and Leonardo still

could find out why Leonardo didn't allow

now Leonardo didn't allow Summer

so serious that he didn't seem to be

Leonardo's best friend for many years. Summer knew

as his friend,

that Leonardo

do if Leonardo's still angry with little things all his life and always minds me talking

Summer had been silent for too long, Leonardo

She smiled

is at home. Move

Summer replied with

his place, but Summer didn't bring anything and

quite unhappy, "Why don't you take all your things with you? Do

I don't need

his eyebrows

arriving at Leonardo's villa, Summer heard Rosie's voice as soon as she

Summer walked into the hall, Rosie saw her at a

Summer,

drew her chin down slightly and goggled at Summer. Rosie looked angry

to a dinner party before and said she would go back to

to Rosie

and snorted. Rosie looked away as

to go back to look for you that

grab her hand. Rosie's hands were soft, as if they were boneless. Rosie was too young. Summer could