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.

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

reading the recipe, she heard footsteps coming from outside

miraculously, she knew that Leonardo had returned the moment she

to notice him and continued to focus

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

turning her head, her

pulled out 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

angry before that, and now

Leonardo's shin angrily.

me?" Leonardo raised his eyebrows and said in

glared at him, "Yes. It's annoying

angry. He put the recipe aside, lowered his head and lightly

want to help me? I have to ask the help of my dear

mention that he had purposely made his voice deep,

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

shrunk her neck at the itch and

Only then did Leonardo

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

his hand away, "Don't be

didn't say anything and just looked at her

have found another weakness of

so funny? Stop laughing!" Summer pushed him

of dresses, the

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

of the mirror and being dressed up by them, Summer finally calmed

the beauty card on her just

a bit like that he was trying

gentle when

to be gentle, no woman can reject his

...

later, the stylists had finally finished

"Mrs. Emerson is so

into the

her fair skin look

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