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 some new dishes recently. She planned to

the recipe, she heard footsteps coming from outside the

knew that Leonardo had returned the moment she heard the

to notice him and continued to

walked over and saw the recipe in her hand from behind her. Seeing the name of

said without turning her head, her tone

book from her hand and lifted it high, taking advantage of his height. Summer turned around and tried to

been angry before that, and now

kicked Leonardo's shin angrily. "Give me the

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

him, "Yes. It's annoying

his head and lightly

voice, "Didn't you want to help me? I have to ask the help of

not to mention that he had purposely made his voice deep, so that that sound of that “wife” was added

to have guessed that she would do this. He held her hand quietly and kissed her ear lightly. "Are you

her neck at the itch and shouted,

did Leonardo let go

Leonardo couldn't help but

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

and just looked at her

seemed to have found another weakness of

pushed him away rudely

dresses, the stylist was finally satisfied with

stylist, every dress looked good, but she felt that

in front of the mirror and being dressed

Leonardo playing the beauty

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

be gentle, no

...

the stylists had finally

stylist said with a stunned expression, "Mrs. Emerson is so beautiful. Go downstairs and let Mr. Emerson see

looked into

flamboyant red, making her fair skin look like it

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