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

she heard footsteps coming from outside the

that Leonardo had returned the

pretended not to notice him and continued to focus on her

hand from behind her. Seeing the name of one dish on it, he

back," Summer said without turning her head,

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

that, and now she

Leonardo's shin angrily. "Give me

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

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

recipe aside, lowered his head and lightly

low voice, "Didn't you want to help 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 that “wife” was added

scratch her ears. Leonardo seemed to have guessed that she would do this. He held her hand quietly and kissed her ear

neck at the itch and

you." Only then did

Leonardo couldn't help but reach out and

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

say anything and just looked at her with

have found another

funny? Stop laughing!" Summer pushed him

on five sets of dresses, the stylist

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

being dressed up by them,

the beauty card on

a bit like that he was trying

being really gentle when he hugged her

man like Leonardo tried to be gentle, no woman

...

hour later, the stylists had

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

looked into the

her fair skin look

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