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.

had been thinking about some

was reading the recipe, she heard footsteps

had returned the moment she heard the

to notice him and continued to focus

the recipe in her hand from behind her. Seeing the name of one dish on

without turning

and tried to stand on tiptoe to get the book, but she was much shorter than

been angry before that, and now she

Leonardo's shin angrily. "Give me the

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

at him, "Yes. It's annoying to

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

to help me? I have to ask the help

voice was originally low and pleasant, not to mention that he had purposely made his voice deep, so that that sound of

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

the itch

did

turned red. Leonardo

pushed his hand away, "Don't be like that. I'm

just looked

seemed to have found another

pushed him

of dresses,

dress looked good, but she felt that Summer could

mirror and being

beauty card on

a bit like that he was

already being really gentle when

Leonardo tried to be gentle, no woman can

...

stylists had finally finished

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

into the

red, making her

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