Predestined Marriage

However, Summer wouldn't give up even if Leonardo told her not to get involved. She was too stubborn. If she were to directly intervene, she would definitely fail.

Summer said that he was paranoid, but she herself was more or less the same. After being together for a long time, they knew each other too well and they were getting similar.

Summer drank some soup and looked up. She saw Leonardo looking at her absent-mindedly. It was rare to see Leonardo like this.

She stretched out her hand and waved in front of Leonardo, "What are you looking at?"

Leonardo came to himself, and his expression did not change much.

"Is it delicious?" He asked.

"It's tasteless." Summer said.

She frowned slightly and looked listless, but the way she drank the soup was lively.

Leonardo stood up, moved his chair to Summer's side, and took the bowl in front of her.

Summer turned her head in surprise and saw Leonardo scooping up the soup from the bowl.

delicate and beautiful. The portion of flesh and

down. His beautiful fingers were holding the white porcelain spoon and slowly stirring the soup to cool it

painting, so pleasing to

still had many questions in her heart for Leonardo and she also wanted

However, she was very clear that she did not want to break the pleasing scene in front of her. It was rare to see such a gentle

stir in the bowl for a while. After tasting it, he felt the temperature was just right, and then he scooped

him and lowered her head

the soup just

empty bowl on the

remained indifferent. "It's

pulled the wheelchair. He bent down and

struggled slightly, "I want

and

as he looked at her, but

involuntarily reached out to tug at his clothes and asked him in

pursed his lips tightly and his jaw