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.

was reading the recipe. She had been thinking about some new dishes recently. She planned to

she was reading the recipe, she heard footsteps

that Leonardo had returned

and continued

in her hand from behind her. Seeing the name of one

back," Summer said without turning her

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 him

been angry before that,

kicked Leonardo's shin angrily. "Give me the

Leonardo raised his eyebrows and

at him, "Yes. It's annoying to

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

I have to

was originally low and pleasant, not to mention that he had purposely made his voice deep,

out to scratch her ears. Leonardo seemed to have guessed that she would do this. He held her hand quietly and kissed her ear lightly. "Are you going to the dinner

the itch and shouted,

then did Leonardo let

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

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

say anything and just looked at her with

seemed to have found another

laughing!" Summer pushed him away rudely and

dresses, the

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

in front of the mirror and being dressed up

the beauty

was also a bit like that he was trying

cold face, he was already being really gentle when he hugged her and softened

a man like Leonardo tried to be gentle,

...

the stylists

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

looked into the

was flamboyant red, making her fair skin look like

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