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.

thinking about some new dishes recently. She planned to try

reading the recipe, she heard

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

not to notice him and continued to focus

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

turning her head, her

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

had been angry before that, and now she

Leonardo's shin angrily.

recipe is more attractive than me?" Leonardo raised his eyebrows

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

instead of being angry. He put the recipe aside, lowered his

help me? I have to ask the help of my dear wife for this dinner

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

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

at the itch

did Leonardo let go

and they turned red. Leonardo

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

say anything and just

found another weakness

pushed him away rudely and

tried on five sets of dresses, the stylist was finally

dress looked good, but she felt that

in front of the mirror and being

playing the beauty card on

a bit like that he was trying

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

like Leonardo tried to be gentle, no

...

the stylists

said with a stunned expression, "Mrs. Emerson is so beautiful. Go downstairs and let Mr.

looked into the

dress was flamboyant red, making her fair skin look like it could

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