My Love, Enlighten me

Chapter 149 Please, Help Me, My Dear.

Carl found that there were many similar problems on the Internet.

The results were as follows:

"How long has you said uncle?"

"It's impossible. Before you let him kneel, you kneel first."

"Naive."

"Once someone asked this question, and then...He's dead. "

“…”

It was all bullshit.

Carl read many similar posts and found that the comments were like these.

There was also a post starter who posted this kind of question back to feedback the follow-up situation, with only one sentence: "Be a son is good! QAQ!"

Carl put his cell phone aside and sat down to process the documents.

He was also desperate that he can not defeat Kenny.

…

It took Kenny 20 minutes to get home.

The make-up artists didn't want to leave.

Gloria had to treat them with the tea in the living room, while she went to the kitchen to make dinner.

When Kenny came back, they had drunk a lot of tea. When they saw Kenny again, they seemed to see the Savior: "Young master!"

Kenny glanced at them and asked the bodyguard: "how about the young lady?"

"In the kitchen." The bodyguard pointed to the kitchen.

reading the recipe. She was thinking about some new dishes recently. She was going to

was reading, she heard steady footsteps

It was magical that, as soon as she heard the footsteps, she knew that it was Kenny who came

to find out and continued to focus on

of the dish on

back but said in

around and tried to stand on tiptoe to get the book. As a result,

Now she was more irritated.

leg angrily: "give me

menu than see me?" Kenny raised up his

raised up her chin and stared at him: "yes, I'm tired of seeing you."

instead of being angry. He put the recipe aside, lowered his head and kiss on Gloria’s lips. He held her before she reacted.

you want to

lowered his voice deliberately, so that the sound the "wife" added

She reached out to touch the ear. Kenny was like to guess she would have this action. He took her

shrank neck because of itch. She said

Kenny just let her go.

red. Kenny couldn't help but reach out

angry and hit his hand: "don't do that. I want to try the dress."

Kenny didn't talk, just looked at her and smiled.

He seemed to have found her

rudely him away pushed and went out.

dresses, she finally had one that satisfied the

the stylist, everything looked good but she thought Gloria can find a

the mirror and making up, Gloria finally calmed

was just using

to

the usually gloomy cold face of the Kenny, he held her in his arms and lowered his voice to say "wife"

act cutesy. No woman

…

an hour, Gloria finally finished.

on his face: "You are so beautiful, young lady. Go downstairs to show to

looked in the mirror.

was red, which made her skin white as if it could shine.

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