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.

about some new dishes recently. She planned

she was reading the recipe, she heard footsteps coming

that Leonardo had returned the moment

him and continued to focus on

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

turning her head, her tone

advantage of his height. Summer turned around and tried to stand on tiptoe to

that, and now

shin angrily.

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

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

He put the recipe aside, lowered his head and lightly

"Didn't you want to help me? I have to ask the help of my

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

have guessed that she would do this. He held her hand quietly and kissed her ear lightly. "Are you going to the dinner

neck at the itch

Only then did

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

pushed his hand away, "Don't be like

didn't say anything and just looked at her

seemed to have found

Stop laughing!" Summer pushed him away rudely and went

tried on five sets of dresses, the stylist was finally satisfied

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

front of the mirror and being dressed up

playing the beauty card

also a bit like that he

Leonardo's usually gloomy and cold face, he was already being really gentle when he hugged her and softened

like Leonardo tried to be gentle, no woman

...

stylists

expression, "Mrs. Emerson is so beautiful. Go downstairs

into

red, making her fair skin

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