His Ugly Bride novel Chapter 368

Summer couldn't help laughing. She reached out to gently touch the girl's hair and asked her, "You still remember me?"

The little girl nodded and stretched out her hands into Summer's embrace. She said sadly, "Look for Leonoodle ... "

Summer was dumbfounded by this sudden hug.

The cute girl in her arms was hugging her neck and looking at her dependently.

Were children so easy to get along with people?

Women had no resistance to cute things, let alone a cute and obedient little girl.

The little girl spoke too fast. Summer did not understand what she said. She asked, "Who did you say?" "Leonoodle." Rosie said seriously again.

Summer was stupefied for a moment. When she realized that the girl was mentioning Leonardo, she laughed out loud, "What's your name?"

"Rosie." Rosie said honestly.

Seeing that Rosie was so honest that she answered everything, Summer could not help feeling a little worried for her.

How could a daughter raised by a wealthy family like the Emersons be so honest? She'd better be shrewd.

Summer picked her up and asked her, "Did you come with your father?"

Rosie shook her head.

Summer was a little embarrassed. Where would she take Rosie to look for Leonardo?

They should go to the Emerson Group. But she didn't know where it was.

Even if she knew, she might not be able to meet Leonardo.

At this time, they happened to pass by a restaurant. There were pictures of fries on the billboard outside the restaurant.

Rosie's eyes lit up as she pointed at the fries and shouted, "Fries."

Summer could tell that she wanted to eat fries. It was already dinner time, so Summer carried her inside.

She didn't know how to find Leonardo and the Emersons, so she decided to take Rosie to dinner first.

Summer ordered some fries, fried rice and soup for Rosie.

Summer had never taken care of a child. When she took a spoon and wanted to feed Rosie, suddenly she saw Rosie had already picked up her own chopsticks and was about to

eat.

Rosie clenched her left hand into a small fist and placed it on the dining table. Her right hand held the chopsticks in a standard posture. She opened her mouth and moved closer to the edge of the bowl, quickly putting the rice into her mouth.

However, she was still young. Half of the rice that she had put into her mouth fell to the ground, and the corners of her mouth were stained with rice.

Feeling that Rosie was so cute, Summer smiled unconsciously. She asked the waiter to bring a small bowl of soup and stirred it with a spoon. When the soup was cooler, she gave it to Rosie.

She had always felt that children from other families were especially cute when they were having meals. Because Rosie herself looked like a doll in a painting, Summer felt that even

without having a meal, watching Rosie eat could make her full.

Summer tasted the soup herself. She felt that the soup was already warm. She scooped up a spoonful and fed it to Rosie's mouth. She said softly, "Eat slowly and drink some soup."

Rosie listened to her and drank the soup in a single mouthful before continuing to eat.

Summer sat beside Rosie and watched for a long time, but she did not eat much.

When Rosie finished eating, Summer asked the waiter to bring up the fries.

Children all loved this kind of snacks, but they couldn't eat too much. When Rosie was full, she couldn't eat more chips but simply fiddled with the chips as well as the ketchup.

Seeing that she had eaten and drank enough, Summer asked her, "Where are we going to find your father?"

Summer asked casually, not expecting Rosie would know.

In the next moment, Rosie handed the little puppet she had been carrying to Summer, "Call him."