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!"

Leonardo and raised her painting book,

eyebrows tightened as he saw

She immediately

he would

patient, either. Summer

at her and then went back to

he said,

little

looked up at Leonardo. Blinking, she pursed her lips and

as she left, Leonardo went

Rosie's head, "Dad also thinks you drew

face and looked at her with confusion. Did her daddy

good at drawing. You have to keep up the good work! Come on!" Summer gave her a

knew nothing. She can be cheered up by a few

looked upstairs. Thinking of Leonardo's words, she

And

her gaze and led Rosie to the kitchen. "Alright, let's go make

Let's make meatballs!" Rosie was excited, bouncing and

not bad to be able to be with the kid after staying out for

for Rosie. And since she was so

had been made, Summer cooked a few

revenge, she chose light flavors for the dishes, none

special attention to Leonardo's expression

Then, he looked up at Summer, as if he

head and

say anything but lowered his head to

snorted. She thought that Leonardo wasn't going to eat

to eat the dish. Instead, he

as he finished, he went upstairs. He even ate more quickly than

big eyes and pointed at his receding