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 new dishes recently.

the recipe, she heard footsteps coming from outside

that Leonardo had returned the moment she

not to notice him and continued to focus

behind her. Seeing the name of one dish on

turning her head, her tone

height. Summer turned around and tried to stand on tiptoe to

angry before that, and now she was

shin angrily. "Give me

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

him, "Yes. It's annoying

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

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

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

ears 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 her ear lightly. "Are

at the itch and shouted,

did Leonardo

turned red. Leonardo couldn't help but reach out

was embarrassed so she pushed his hand away, "Don't be like that. I'm

say anything and just looked at her

seemed to have found another weakness

pushed him away rudely

sets of dresses, the stylist was finally

dress looked good, but she felt that Summer could

front of the mirror and being dressed

beauty card

a bit like that he was trying to

face, he was already being really gentle when

like Leonardo tried to be

...

hour later, the stylists had finally

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

into

her fair

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