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.

thinking about some new dishes recently. She planned

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

miraculously, she knew that Leonardo had returned the moment

pretended not to notice him and continued to focus

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

said without turning her head, her tone

height. Summer turned around and tried to stand on tiptoe to get the book, but she was much shorter than him

angry before that, and

kicked Leonardo's shin angrily. "Give me

Leonardo raised his eyebrows and said in a serious

at him, "Yes. It's annoying

his head and lightly kissed Summer's lips. He hugged her before

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

mention that he had purposely made his voice deep, so that that sound of that “wife”

She reached out to scratch her ears. Leonardo seemed to have guessed that she would do this. He held her hand quietly and kissed her ear lightly. "Are you going to

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

did Leonardo

were sensitive and they turned red. Leonardo couldn't

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

just looked at

seemed to have found another

pushed him away

dresses, the stylist

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

of the mirror and being dressed up by

Leonardo playing the beauty card on her

was also a bit like that he was trying

gentle when he

Leonardo tried to be gentle,

...

the stylists had finally finished their

is so beautiful. Go downstairs and let Mr.

into the

was flamboyant red, making her fair skin look

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