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.

the recipe. She had been thinking about

the recipe, she heard footsteps

she knew that Leonardo had returned

pretended not to notice him and continued to focus

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

turning her head, her

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

that, and now

shin angrily. "Give me

raised his eyebrows and said in

at him, "Yes. It's

being angry. He put the recipe aside, lowered his head and lightly

want to help me? I have to ask the help of my dear wife for this dinner

had purposely made his voice deep, so that that sound of that “wife” was added

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

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

did Leonardo let

red. Leonardo couldn't help but reach out and pinch

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

and just looked

found another

Summer pushed

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

words of the stylist, every dress looked good, but she felt that

being dressed up by them, Summer finally calmed

beauty card

also a bit like that he was trying to

really gentle when he hugged her and softened

man like Leonardo tried to be gentle,

...

hour later, the stylists had finally finished

"Mrs. Emerson is so beautiful. Go downstairs

looked into the

making her fair skin look like it could

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