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.

She had been thinking about some new dishes recently.

the recipe, she

knew that Leonardo had returned the moment she heard the

him and continued to focus on

Seeing the name of one

turning her head, her

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 shorter than him and couldn't even

been angry before that, and

kicked Leonardo's shin angrily. "Give me

Leonardo raised his eyebrows and said in

"Yes. It's annoying to

of being angry. He put the recipe aside, lowered his head and lightly kissed Summer's lips. He hugged her before she could

you want to help me? I have to ask the

made his voice deep, so

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

shrunk her neck at the itch

Only then did Leonardo

red. Leonardo couldn't

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

anything and just looked

to have found another weakness

Stop laughing!" Summer pushed him away rudely and went

Summer tried on five sets of dresses,

looked good, but she felt that

being dressed up by

playing the beauty card on

was also a bit like that he was trying to

already being really gentle when he hugged her

Leonardo tried to be gentle, no woman can

...

hour later, the stylists had

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

into

her fair

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