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.

was reading the recipe. She had been thinking about some new dishes recently.

she was reading the recipe, she heard footsteps coming from

had returned the moment she heard

to notice him and continued to focus on

and saw the recipe in her hand from behind her. Seeing the name

without turning her head, her

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,

kicked Leonardo's shin angrily. "Give

raised his eyebrows and said in a serious

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

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

purposely made his voice deep, so that that

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

shrunk her neck at the itch and shouted, "I'll

Only then did Leonardo let go

ears were sensitive and they turned red. Leonardo couldn't help but reach out and

pushed his hand away, "Don't be

just looked at

seemed to have found another weakness

Summer pushed him away rudely

of dresses, the stylist

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

being dressed up by them, Summer finally

Leonardo playing the beauty card on her just

was also a bit like that he

being really gentle

man like Leonardo tried to be gentle, no woman can reject his

...

hour later, the stylists had finally finished their

"Mrs. Emerson is so beautiful. Go downstairs

into the

was flamboyant red, making her fair

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