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

she was reading the recipe, she heard

that Leonardo had returned the moment she

and continued to focus on

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

said without turning her head, her

turned around and tried to stand on tiptoe to get the book, but she was much shorter than him and couldn't

had been angry before that, and

kicked Leonardo's shin angrily. "Give me the

than me?" Leonardo raised his

glared at him, "Yes. It's annoying to

angry. He put the recipe aside, lowered his head and lightly kissed Summer's lips. He hugged her before she could

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

purposely made his voice deep, so that that sound

she would do this.

shrunk her neck at the itch

then did Leonardo let go

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

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

just looked at her with

seemed to have found

Summer pushed

dresses, the stylist was finally satisfied with

good, but she felt

mirror and being dressed up by them, Summer finally

the beauty card on her

a bit like that he

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

a man like Leonardo tried to be gentle, no woman can reject his

...

the stylists had finally finished their

with a stunned expression, "Mrs. Emerson is so beautiful. Go downstairs

into

flamboyant red, making her fair skin look

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