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.

been thinking about some new dishes recently.

she was reading the recipe, she heard footsteps

had

pretended not to notice him and continued to focus

from behind her. Seeing the name of one dish on

Summer said without turning her head, her tone extremely

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

had been angry before that, and

kicked Leonardo's shin angrily.

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

at him, "Yes. It's

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

I have to ask the help of my dear wife for this

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

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

at the itch and shouted, "I'll go,

you." Only then did

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

away, "Don't be like that. I'm going

just looked at her

have found another weakness of

laughing!" Summer pushed him away rudely and went

sets of dresses, the stylist was finally

words of the stylist, every dress looked good,

of the mirror and being dressed up

Leonardo playing the beauty card on

that he

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

like Leonardo tried to be gentle, no woman can reject

...

stylists had

with a stunned expression, "Mrs. Emerson is

looked into

her fair

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