As Summer spoke, she walked around Leonardo, carrying Rosie upstairs.
Leonardo stretched out his hand halfway, but he just held the pose until Summer disappeared upstairs.
He took a deep breath and looked away, no one knew what he was thinking.
When Summer put Rosie on the bed and helped her undress, Rosie woke up in shock. She called out
in panic, "Mommy."
Summer hurriedly held her hands and kissed her on the face, "I am here."
Rosie fell fast asleep again. She watched by the bed for a while before leaving.
She walked downstairs and found the hall was empty. There was no sign of Leonardo. Only a few
servants were there.
Summer looked up at Leonardo's study which was upstairs. She guessed Leonardo was there.
When she was about to go upstairs, Leonardo had already come down.
He changed into casual clothes, which made the dominating air around him weaken a lot.
"Rosie is asleep?" Leonardo walked to her and kissed her face.
Summer nodded, "Yes. Did you go upstairs to change your clothes?"
At this time, a servant walked over and said respectfully, "Mr. and Mrs. Emerson, dinner is ready."
After dinner, Summer went upstairs to see Rosie.
Rosie had eaten before, so Summer did not worry that she would wake up at midnight from hunger, but
she still came over to check.
Perhaps it was normal for all mothers that the more they looked at their children, the more adorable
they thought their children were.
She stayed in Rosie's room for a while until Leonardo came for her. "Are you going to sleep here
tonight?"
Summer turned to him and put her index finger on her lips, and said, "Shh, keep your voice down."
Leonardo walked over and glanced at Rosie. Then he looked at Summer and said, "It's time for bed."
Summer looked at Rosie and whispered, "I want to sleep with Rosie tonight."
Leonardo raised his eyebrows and asked in a low voice, "What about me?"
His tone was no different from usual, but Summer could feel a sense of discarded resentment.
Summer looked at him and said, "Just sleep alone. Do you want me to coax you to sleep?"
"Yes." Leonardo replied, crossing his arms and staring at her, as if he was waiting for her reply.
Summer thought for a moment and said tentatively, "How about we sleep together?"
Leonardo didn't say anything, so she assumed that he agreed.
She lifted Rosie's blanket and said to Leonardo, "You hug Rosie. But be gentle and don't wake her up."
Leonardo narrowed his eyes and said, "Sleep together?"
"Yeah, we sleep together." Looking at Leonardo's unfriendly expression, Summer understood that her
meaning of sleeping together was different from his.
She meant that three of them slept together.
As for Leonardo, he meant to sleep with Summer. She was pretty speechless.
However, Leonardo could only agree in the end. He carried Rosie to their bedroom.
When Summer went in, she saw Leonardo putting Rosie to the side of the bed.
She walked over and moved Rosie to the middle of the bed.
"Summer!" Leonardo's voice had a trace of anger.
How could he be angry? She was the one who should be angry!
Summer walked to Leonardo and looked at him. She reached out and poked his chest, "Leonardo, is
Rosie your daughter? Do you know a child should sleep in the middle?"
Leonardo said expressionlessly, "Yes, she is."
"Of course she is!"
Speaking of this topic, Summer suddenly remembered the conversation between Leonardo and Rosie
when she was discharged from the hospital.
"You suspected that she wasn't your child!"
Summer said this without any concern. So Leonardo did not know what she was talking about.
"I didn't doubt it," Leonardo denied.
"When I was discharged from the hospital, I was sitting in your car. I clearly heard you said that you
suspected if Rosie was your daughter due to her appreciation of beauty!" Summer glared at him.
"Is that so?" Leonardo could only remember the few months that he and Summer had been married.
Tim had told him about the important things happened after that.
However, Tim hadn't told him about the details.
Summer also thought of this. But she didn't mean to bring up the past with Leonardo. It just passed
through her mind.
"Alright, let's forget about this. Rosie must sleep in the middle."
Leonardo didn't say anything and went to the bathroom.
Summer tugged Rosie in the blanket. Then she checked her phone.
Jessica had sent her a message before, but she didn't see it.
Jessica had even sent her a voice message.
"How was your day? I heard that you also invited Carl for dinner."
Summer knew what Jessica was talking about.
"What else can I do? I already signed it."
Then, Jessica sent her a cute meme.
Summer found a money-rain meme and sent it back to Jessica.
At this time, Leonardo's voice came from the bathroom, "Summer, I forget to bring my clothes."
When Summer heard his voice, she sent Jessica a message, "I get something to do. Talk to you later."
Jessica replied her with a text message in short order, "What are you busy with in the midnight?"
Summer sent Jessica a knocking emoji and ignored her.
When Summer put down the phone, she saw the clothes Leonardo had just found out. So she took the
clothes and knocked on the bathroom door.
Squeak!
The door opened slightly and the air inside leapt out. Summer stood by the door and handed him the
clothes, "Here you are."
She held it up for a few seconds, but she didn't feel Leonardo took the clothes away. She turned
around and looked into the bathroom wonderingly.
However, before she could see what was happening in the bathroom, she felt her wrist was clenched.
Then she was pulled into the bathroom.
The bathroom door was closed, and Leonardo pushed her against the door.
Leonardo stood naked in front of her with one hand around her waist and the other on the door.
Summer was shocked for a moment, then she said unhappily, "Leonardo, are you bored?"
"I am just so bored that I need to find something interesting to do," Leonardo said in a husky voice.
Summer understood the meaning behind his words. Her face instantly turned red. "What are you
thinking about all day?"
Leonardo obediently replied, "I am thinking about you."
Then he looked down and kissed her.
He kissed along her exquisite snow-white neck. He lifted her legs up around his waist, and hold her
waist.
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