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.

recipe. She had been thinking about some new dishes recently. She

she was reading the recipe, she heard footsteps coming from

miraculously, she knew that Leonardo had returned

pretended not to notice him and

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

turning

and lifted it high, taking advantage of his height. Summer turned around and tried to stand on tiptoe to get the book, but she was much shorter than him and couldn't even touch

been angry before that, and now she

kicked Leonardo's shin angrily. "Give me

me?" Leonardo raised

glared at him, "Yes. It's annoying

his head and lightly kissed

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

mention that he had purposely made his voice deep, so

to have guessed that she would do this. He held her hand quietly and kissed her ear

neck at the itch and shouted, "I'll go,

then did Leonardo let

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

so she pushed his hand away, "Don't be like that. I'm going to try

just looked at her with a

have found another

laughing!" Summer pushed him away rudely and went

tried on five sets of dresses, the

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

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

the beauty card on her

a bit like that he was trying

face, he was already being really gentle when he hugged her and softened his voice to call

to be gentle, no woman can

...

hour later, the stylists

stylist said with a stunned expression, "Mrs. Emerson is

into the

was flamboyant red, making her fair skin

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