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. She planned to try one

reading the recipe, she heard footsteps coming

miraculously, she knew that Leonardo had returned the

to notice him and continued to focus on

the name of

back," Summer said without turning her head, her tone

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

that, and now she was

kicked Leonardo's shin angrily.

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

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

put the recipe aside, lowered his

me? I have to ask the help of

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

out 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

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

did Leonardo let go

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

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

and just looked at

seemed to have found another weakness

laughing!" Summer pushed him away rudely and went

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

the stylist, every dress looked good, but she felt that Summer could try something

and being dressed up by them, Summer finally

playing the beauty card on

bit like that he was

he was already being really gentle when he hugged her and

to be gentle, no woman can reject

...

stylists

said with a stunned expression, "Mrs. Emerson is so

looked into the

dress was flamboyant red, making her fair skin

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