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.

reading the recipe. She had been thinking about some new dishes recently. She planned to try

recipe, she heard footsteps coming from outside

Leonardo had returned the moment she heard

not to notice him and continued to

the recipe in her hand from behind her. Seeing the name of one dish on it, he raised his eyebrows and

back," Summer said without turning her head,

and tried to stand on tiptoe to get

before that,

Leonardo's shin angrily.

more attractive than me?" Leonardo raised

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

aside, lowered his head and lightly kissed Summer's lips. He hugged her

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

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

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

the itch

Only then did Leonardo let go

Leonardo couldn't help but reach out and pinch

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

anything and just

have found

so funny? Stop laughing!" Summer pushed him away rudely

Summer tried on five sets of dresses, the stylist

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

the mirror and being

beauty card

bit like that he was trying to

was already being really gentle

Leonardo tried to be gentle, no woman can

...

stylists had finally finished

Emerson is so beautiful. Go

looked into the

flamboyant red, making her fair skin look

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