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.

reading the recipe. She had been thinking about some new dishes recently. She planned to try one

reading the recipe, she heard footsteps coming from outside

had returned

and continued to focus on her

her hand from behind her. Seeing the name

without turning

hand and lifted it high, taking advantage of his height. Summer turned around and tried to stand on tiptoe to get the book,

been angry before that, and

Leonardo's shin angrily. "Give me the

than me?" Leonardo raised his eyebrows

"Yes. It's

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

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

that he had purposely made his voice deep, so that that

ears. Leonardo seemed to have guessed that she would do this. He held her hand

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

Only then did

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

"Don't be like that. I'm

didn't say anything and just looked

have found another weakness

so funny? Stop laughing!" Summer pushed

five sets of dresses, the stylist was

the words of the stylist, every dress looked good, but she

of the mirror and being

beauty card on her

also a bit like that he was

being really gentle when he hugged her and softened his voice to call her

Leonardo tried to be gentle, no

...

later, the stylists had finally finished

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

looked into the

making her fair skin

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