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 recently. She planned to try one

the recipe, she heard footsteps coming from outside

that Leonardo had returned the moment she heard

pretended not to notice him and continued to focus on her

the name of one dish on it, he raised his eyebrows and said,

without turning her

tried to stand on tiptoe to get the book, but she was

angry before that, and now she was

shin angrily.

me?" Leonardo raised his eyebrows and said in a serious

"Yes.

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

I have to ask the help of my dear wife for

he had purposely made his voice deep, so

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

her neck at the

then did Leonardo let go

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

away, "Don't be like that. I'm going to

just

found

Stop laughing!" Summer pushed him

dresses,

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

the mirror and being dressed

Leonardo playing the beauty card

that

gentle

to be

...

the stylists had

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

into the

red, making her fair skin look like

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