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.

been thinking about some new dishes recently.

recipe, she heard footsteps coming from outside

she knew that Leonardo had

notice him and

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

back," Summer said without turning

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

before that, and

angrily.

recipe is more attractive than me?" Leonardo raised

him, "Yes. It's annoying to

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

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

not to mention that he had purposely made his voice deep, so

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

neck at the itch and shouted, "I'll

Only then did

were sensitive and they turned red. Leonardo

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

just looked

have found another weakness of

Summer pushed him away rudely and

sets of dresses, the stylist

every dress looked good,

the mirror and being dressed up by

Leonardo playing the beauty card on her just

bit like that he was

and cold face, he was already being really gentle when he

be gentle, no woman can reject his

...

stylists had finally

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

looked into the

flamboyant red, making her fair

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