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

recipe, she

knew that Leonardo had returned the moment

and

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

without turning

it high, taking advantage of his height. Summer turned around and tried to stand on tiptoe to

been angry before that, and now she

shin angrily. "Give

me?" Leonardo raised his eyebrows and said

him, "Yes. It's annoying to see

aside, lowered his head and lightly kissed Summer's lips.

to help me? I have to ask the

to mention that he had purposely made

her 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

the itch and

did Leonardo let

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

so she pushed his hand away, "Don't

didn't say anything and just

to have found another weakness

so funny? Stop laughing!" Summer pushed him away rudely and went

five sets of dresses, the stylist was finally satisfied with

every dress looked good, but she felt

front of the mirror and being dressed up by them, Summer finally calmed

Leonardo playing the beauty

that he was trying to

gloomy and cold face, he was already being really gentle when he hugged her and softened his voice to call her

a man like Leonardo tried to be gentle, no

...

stylists

"Mrs. Emerson is

into the

flamboyant red, making her fair

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