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.

had been thinking about some new dishes recently. She planned

recipe, she heard footsteps coming from outside the

that Leonardo had returned the moment she heard the

pretended not to notice him and continued to

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

said without turning her head, her tone

lifted it high, taking advantage of his height. Summer turned around and tried to stand on tiptoe to get the book, but

had been angry before that, and now she was even

Leonardo's shin angrily. "Give me the

me?" Leonardo raised

at him, "Yes.

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

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 that “wife”

ears itch. She reached 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.

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

you." Only then did Leonardo let go

red. Leonardo couldn't help but reach out and

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

and just

found

laughing!" Summer pushed

of dresses, the stylist was finally

good,

front of the mirror and being dressed up by

playing the beauty

was also a bit like that he was

and cold face, he was already being really gentle when he hugged her and softened his voice to call her "dear

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

...

later, the stylists

a stunned expression, "Mrs. Emerson is so beautiful. Go

into

flamboyant red, making her fair skin look like it could

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