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

she was reading the recipe, she heard footsteps coming

she knew that Leonardo had returned the moment

and continued to focus on

her hand from behind her. Seeing the name

turning her head,

tried to stand on tiptoe to get the

before that, and

angrily. "Give me the

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

"Yes. It's annoying

the recipe aside, lowered his head and lightly

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

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

itch. She reached out to scratch her ears. Leonardo seemed to have guessed that she would do this. He held her hand quietly and kissed

neck at the

Only then did

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

pushed his hand away, "Don't

anything and just looked at her

to have found another weakness of

Summer pushed

sets of dresses, the stylist was finally satisfied

looked good,

the mirror and being dressed up by

beauty card on her

was also a bit like that he was trying to seduce

Leonardo's usually gloomy and cold face, he was already being really gentle when he hugged her and softened his voice to call her "dear

be gentle,

...

hour later, the stylists had finally finished their

expression, "Mrs. Emerson is so beautiful. Go downstairs and let Mr.

looked into

red, making her fair skin look

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