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.

about

as she was reading the recipe, she heard footsteps coming from outside

knew that Leonardo had returned the moment she heard the

him and continued to focus

saw the recipe in her hand from behind her. Seeing the name of one dish on it,

turning her

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

that, and now

kicked Leonardo's shin angrily. "Give me

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

at him, "Yes. It's annoying to

recipe aside, lowered his head and lightly kissed Summer's lips.

I have to ask the help of my

purposely made his voice deep, so that that sound of

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

her neck at the itch and shouted, "I'll

did

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

his hand away, "Don't be like

didn't say anything and just looked at her

found another

Stop laughing!" Summer pushed him away rudely

tried on five sets of dresses, the stylist

dress looked good, but she felt

being dressed up by

the beauty card on

also a bit like that he was trying to

and cold face, he was already being really gentle when he

man like Leonardo tried to be gentle, no

...

the stylists had finally finished

with a stunned expression, "Mrs. Emerson is so

looked into

making her fair skin look

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