Predestined Marriage

Chapter 149: Please, My Dear Wife

Carl discovered that there were many similar questions on the Internet.

But the following answers are essentially the same:

"How long have you been knelt down to him?"

"It is impossible. Before you can make him kneel down, you will give in first."

"Naive."

"There was once a person who asked this question. Then ... he died."

"..."

What the hell were these comments?

Carl looked at many similar posts and found that they had basically the same answers.

There was also a poster came back to answer his own question with only one sentence. "Kneeling down doesn’t feel that bad!"

Carl threw his phone aside and sat down to deal with the documents.

He was also very desperate for being unable to defeat Leonardo.

...

It took Leonardo 20 minutes to get home.

Although Summer asked the stylists to go back, they were unwilling to leave.

She had no choice but to serve them tea in the living room, while she went to the kitchen to cook dinner leisurely.

When Leonardo returned, they had already drunk enough tea. When they saw Leonardo, it was as if they saw a savior. "Mr. Emerson!"

Leonardo glanced at them and asked the bodyguard, "Where is Mrs. Emerson?"

"She is in the kitchen." The bodyguard pointed at the kitchen.

the recipe. She had been thinking about some new dishes recently.

recipe, she heard footsteps coming from

that Leonardo had returned the

to notice him and continued to focus on

from behind her. Seeing the

said without turning

pulled out the book from her hand and lifted it high, taking advantage of his height. Summer turned around and tried to stand on tiptoe to get the book, but she was much shorter than

that, and now

shin angrily. "Give me

than me?" Leonardo raised his eyebrows and

him, "Yes. It's

the recipe aside, lowered his head and lightly kissed Summer's lips. He hugged her

a low voice, "Didn't you want to help me? I have to ask

had purposely made his voice deep, so that that sound of

seemed to have guessed that she would do this. He held

shrunk her neck at the itch and

you." Only then did

sensitive and they turned red. Leonardo couldn't help but reach out and pinch

"Don't be like that. I'm going to try on the

say anything and just looked at her

seemed to have found another

laughing!" Summer pushed

tried on five sets of dresses, the stylist

the words of the stylist, every dress looked good, but she felt that Summer could

of the mirror and being dressed

Leonardo playing the beauty card on her just

also a bit like that he

cold face, he was already being really gentle when

like Leonardo tried to be

...

stylists had finally finished their

stunned expression, "Mrs. Emerson is so beautiful. Go downstairs and let Mr. Emerson see

into

flamboyant red, making her fair skin look like

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