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.

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

the recipe, she

that Leonardo had returned the

not to notice him and continued to focus on

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

said without 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

angry before that, and now she was even

Leonardo's shin angrily. "Give me the

more attractive than me?" Leonardo raised his eyebrows and

him, "Yes. It's annoying

of being angry. He put the recipe aside, lowered his head and lightly kissed Summer's lips. He hugged

you want to help me? I

had purposely made his voice deep, so that that sound of that “wife” was added more

would do this. He held

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

you." Only then did Leonardo let go

Leonardo couldn't help but

she pushed his hand away, "Don't

say anything and just looked at her with a

to have found another weakness of

laughing!" Summer pushed him away rudely

sets of dresses, the stylist was

looked good, but she felt

being dressed

the beauty card on

that he was trying

really gentle when he hugged her and softened his

man like Leonardo tried to be gentle, no woman can

...

later, the stylists had finally

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

looked into

flamboyant red, making her fair skin

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