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.

had been thinking about

was reading the recipe, she heard

that Leonardo had returned the

him and continued to focus on

her. Seeing the name of one dish on

back," Summer said without turning her head,

turned around and tried to stand

angry before that, and now she was

kicked Leonardo's shin angrily. "Give

raised

him, "Yes. It's annoying to see

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

I

and pleasant, not to mention that he had purposely made his voice deep, so that that sound of that

that she would do this. He held her hand quietly

at the itch

did Leonardo let go

red. Leonardo couldn't help

she pushed his hand away, "Don't be like that. I'm going to

didn't say anything and just looked at her with a

to have found another weakness of

laughing!" Summer pushed

five sets of dresses,

of the stylist, every dress looked good, but she

being dressed up by them, Summer

beauty card

like that he was trying to

usually gloomy and cold face, he was already being really gentle when he hugged her and softened his voice to call her

man like Leonardo tried to be gentle, no woman can

...

the stylists had

Emerson is so

into the

dress was flamboyant red, making her fair skin

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