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.

thinking about some new dishes recently. She planned

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

Leonardo had returned the moment

him and

recipe in her hand from behind her. Seeing the name

without turning her head, her tone extremely

out the book from 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 was much shorter than him and couldn't even touch the

angry before that, and now

kicked Leonardo's shin angrily. "Give me the

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

at him, "Yes. It's annoying

instead of being angry. He put the recipe aside, lowered his head and lightly kissed Summer's lips. He hugged her before she

whispered in a low voice, "Didn't you want to help me? I have to ask the help of my dear wife for this dinner

pleasant, not to mention that he had purposely made his voice

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

shrunk her neck at the

Only then did Leonardo let go of

sensitive and they turned red. Leonardo couldn't help

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

anything and just looked

to have found

pushed him away rudely

tried on five sets of dresses,

the words of the stylist, every dress looked good, but

of the mirror and being dressed

beauty card on her just

was also a bit like that he was

really gentle when he hugged her and softened his voice

man like Leonardo tried to be gentle, no woman can

...

the stylists had

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

looked into

dress was flamboyant red, making her fair skin look like it

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