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 heard

that Leonardo had returned the moment

him and continued to focus on

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

said without turning her head, her

taking advantage of his height. Summer turned around and tried to stand

had been angry before that, and now she

shin angrily.

Leonardo raised his eyebrows and said in

"Yes. It's annoying

He put the recipe aside, lowered his

a low voice, "Didn't you want to help me? I have to ask the help of my dear wife for this dinner

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

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

at the itch and

you." Only then did

they turned red. Leonardo

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

say anything and just

found another

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

tried on five sets of dresses, the stylist was finally satisfied

stylist, every dress looked good, but she felt

mirror and being

beauty

also a bit like that he was trying to seduce

was already being really gentle when he

a man like Leonardo tried to be gentle, no woman can

...

hour later, the stylists had finally finished

is so beautiful. Go downstairs and let Mr. Emerson

into the

her fair skin look like

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