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

as she was reading the recipe, she heard footsteps coming from

she knew that Leonardo had returned the moment

and continued to focus on her

her hand from behind her. Seeing the name of one dish

back," Summer said without turning her head, her tone extremely

height. Summer turned around and tried to stand on tiptoe to get the book, but she

angry before that, and now

kicked Leonardo's shin angrily. "Give

raised his eyebrows and

glared at him, "Yes. It's

aside, lowered his head and lightly kissed Summer's

low voice, "Didn't you want to help me? I have to ask the

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

that she would

her neck at the itch and

you." Only then did Leonardo let go of

red. Leonardo couldn't help

so she pushed his hand away, "Don't be like

didn't say anything and just

seemed to have found another

Stop laughing!" Summer pushed him away rudely and

dresses, the stylist was finally

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

in front of the mirror and being dressed up by them,

beauty

like that

was already being really gentle when he

Leonardo tried to be gentle, no

...

hour later, the stylists had finally finished their

is so beautiful. Go downstairs and let Mr. Emerson see

looked into the

making her fair skin look like

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