Predestined Marriage

Hearing Summer's words, Rosie carefully walked downstairs.

As soon as she arrived in the hall, she immediately released the maid's hand and ran towards Summer.

Summer squatted down, caught the flying sweetie, and kissed her.

But Rosie focused all her attention on the apples and just ignored Summer's kiss.

She turned to the page of that and showed it to Summer as if she was offering treasures, "Mom, look at the apples I drew."

The colorful lines were all over the page. It was difficult to make out the shape of an apple.

But Rosie was happy.

As she flipped through the picture book, she muttered to herself, "I'm going to draw three more apples and some meatballs...."

Summer had noticed that Rosie loved drawing very much. But she was still too young to draw something nice. She only chose the color she liked and paint it on the book.

Summer would not discourage her since she liked it.

She carried her to the sofa and sat down. Then, she took the painting and looked carefully for a while, smiling, "Well done! I believe that you will draw better in the future!"

Rosie grinned and covered her mouth. She seemed shy.

Summer gently poked her forehead, "Are you shy?"

Rosie grabbed her finger and chuckled. At this time, Leonardo came in from outside.

Children would like to receive recognition and praise from their parents. And Rosie was no exception.

She held the painting and ran towards Leonardo.

Knowing that Leonardo was in a bad mood, Summer stood up and shouted with worry, "Rosie!"

words. She happily ran to Leonardo and raised her painting

tightened as he saw the

heart jolted. She immediately

afraid that he would say

he wasn't so patient, either. Summer was afraid that he would say something unpleasant like,

glance at her and then went back to

later, he said, "I

Leonardo's praise, Rosie was a little

at Leonardo. Blinking, she pursed her lips and

soon as she left, Leonardo

head, "Dad also thinks

looked at her

to keep up

child who knew nothing. She can

Thinking of Leonardo's

man. And this time, she didn't want to

and led Rosie to the kitchen. "Alright,

Let's make meatballs!" Rosie was

to be with the

kinds of meat. They were mainly for Rosie. And since she was so young, she couldn't

had been made,

get revenge, she chose light flavors

paid special attention to Leonardo's expression while

took the first bite, he frowned. Then, he looked up

her head and

anything but lowered his

that Leonardo wasn't going to eat

eat the dish. Instead, he ate more than

he finished, he went

blinked her big eyes and pointed at his receding