Leonardo placed the carton on his desk calmly.
He had spent a lot of efforts to live in this house. Why could Tim be so easily invited in by Summer?
Leonardo snorted and looked up at Summer. Then, he withdrew his gaze and opened the cardboard box to take out the documents inside.
Summer did not go to Leonardo's side and planned to go into the room to check on Rosie.
Rosie was taking a nap in the afternoon. She hadn't gotten up yet. It was almost six o'clock. Summer had to wake her up. Otherwise, she wouldn't be able to sleep at night.
Summer looked at the time and realized that Leonardo had returned quite early today.
Just as she walked to Rosie's room, the door was slowly opened from inside.
Rosie stood behind the door with her messy hair and yawned, "Mommy."
"You're awake." Summer picked her up, tidied her hair, and carried her to wash her face.
When she saw Leonardo in the hall, Rosie called out, "Daddy."
Her voice was a little low as she had just woken up.
When Leonardo heard the voice, he raised his head to look at Rosie and replied, "Yes."
On the other side of the living room, there was a new desk and bookshelf. Rosie could notice that. When she entered the bathroom, she looked towards Leonardo with curiosity.
After coming out of the bathroom, Summer put on the coat for Rosie, Rosie ran towards Leonardo happily.
She was almost as tall as the desk. She stretched out her hands and placed them on the table. She tiptoed and raised her head to look at the documents Leonardo was busy with, "Dad, what are you doing..."
In fact, she could not say long sentences fluently, but Leonardo was used to listening to her, so he could naturally understand it.
Leonardo did not raise his head, "Work."
Rosie asked curiously, "What kind of work?"
Leonardo looked up and saw Rosie struggling to scratch the table. He raised his head to look at her. Because she had used too much strength, her eyebrows furrowed. She pursed her lips and secretly exerted force.
Leonardo stared at her for a couple of seconds. He stretched out his arms across the table and immediately lifted her up and placed her on the desk.
When Rosie was lifted up, she nervously reached out to grab Leonardo's arm. When she was safely placed on the desk, she heaved a sigh of relief.
Leonardo raised his eyebrows, "Why are you sighing?"
"I didn't sigh." Rosie shook her head and reached out to pick up the documents in front of him.
Leonardo reached out to hold the document, his tone was unusually calm, "Don't touch them."
Rosie was so frightened that she immediately retracted her hand. She looked at Leonardo with wide eyes and silently put her hand behind her back, as if she was afraid that Leonardo would hit her.
Summer couldn't help but laugh as she watched them from a distance.
A little clever girl.
Rosie was quiet only for a while, then she went to Leonardo to look at the documents and eagerly reached out to touch them.
When Leonardo looked up, Rosie would quickly retract her hand.
She was really naughty.
After repeating this several times, Leonardo turned to look at Summer and said, "Take your daughter away if you've seen enough!"
Summer straightened her back and said, "I'm going to cook. Take Rosie with you. Don't make her cry."
Leonardo frowned. He could tell what Summer meant.
Summer entered the kitchen. Leonardo lowered his head and looked at Rosie, who was also looking up at him.
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