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.

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

recipe, she heard footsteps coming from outside

miraculously, she knew that Leonardo had returned the

him and continued to focus on

over and saw the recipe in her hand from behind her. Seeing the name of one dish on it,

Summer said without turning

around and tried to stand on tiptoe to get the book, but she was much shorter

before that, and

kicked Leonardo's shin angrily.

raised his

at him, "Yes. It's annoying to see

of being angry. He put the recipe aside, lowered his head and lightly

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

pleasant, not to mention that he had purposely made his voice deep, so that that sound of that “wife” was added more

have guessed that she would do this. He held her hand quietly and kissed her ear lightly. "Are you going to

at the itch and shouted, "I'll

you." Only then did Leonardo let go of

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

hand away, "Don't

anything and just looked at her

seemed to have found another weakness

Stop laughing!" Summer pushed

of dresses, the stylist was finally satisfied

good, but she felt that Summer

front of the mirror and being dressed up

the beauty card on

also a bit like that

already being really gentle when he hugged

Leonardo tried to be gentle,

...

later, the stylists

stylist said with a stunned expression, "Mrs. Emerson is so beautiful. Go downstairs

into

making her fair skin look

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