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

she was reading the recipe, she heard

miraculously, she knew that Leonardo had returned the moment she heard

him and

from behind her. Seeing the name of one dish on it, he raised his eyebrows and said, "Bitter

back," Summer 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

before that, and now she was even

shin angrily. "Give me

more attractive than me?" Leonardo raised his eyebrows

"Yes. It's

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

help me? I have to ask the help

made his voice deep, so that that sound of that

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

the itch

did

red. Leonardo couldn't help but reach out and

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

anything and just

found

Summer pushed him away rudely and

on five sets of dresses, the stylist

every dress looked good, but she felt that Summer could try something

being

the beauty card on her

like that he was trying to

with Leonardo's usually gloomy and cold face, he was already being really gentle when he hugged her

like Leonardo tried to be gentle, no woman

...

later, the stylists

is so beautiful. Go

into the

her fair

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