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. She planned to try one

recipe, she

she knew that Leonardo had returned the moment she heard the

pretended not to notice him and continued to focus on her

saw the recipe in her hand from behind her. Seeing the name of one dish on it, he raised his

Summer said without turning her head,

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 and couldn't even touch the

before that, and

angrily. "Give

is more attractive than me?" Leonardo raised his eyebrows and said in a

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

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

you want to help me? I have to ask

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

scratch her ears. Leonardo seemed to have guessed that she would do this. He held her hand quietly and kissed

the itch

then did Leonardo

and they turned red. Leonardo couldn't help but

pushed his hand away, "Don't be like that.

didn't say anything and just looked at her

seemed to have found

so funny? Stop laughing!" Summer pushed him away rudely

sets of dresses, the stylist was finally satisfied with

dress looked good, but

and being dressed up

playing the beauty card on her

a bit like that

already being really gentle when he

to be gentle, no woman can reject his

...

later, the stylists had finally finished

stunned expression, "Mrs. Emerson is

into the

dress was flamboyant red, making her

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