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

she was reading the recipe, she

that Leonardo had returned

notice him and continued to focus on

hand from behind her. Seeing the name of one dish on it, he raised his eyebrows and said, "Bitter

back," Summer said without turning her head, her tone

his height. Summer turned around and tried to stand on tiptoe to get the book, but she was much shorter than him and couldn't even touch the

angry before that, and now she was

angrily. "Give

attractive than me?" Leonardo raised his eyebrows

him, "Yes. It's

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

help me? I have to ask the help of

he had purposely made his voice deep, so that that sound of that “wife” was

that she would do this. He held her hand quietly and kissed her ear lightly. "Are you going to the

neck at the itch

then did Leonardo

turned red. Leonardo couldn't help but

his hand away, "Don't be

anything and just looked at her with a

have found another weakness of

laughing!" Summer pushed him away rudely

Summer tried on five sets of dresses, the

the stylist, every dress looked good, but

being dressed

playing the beauty

was also a bit like that he

gentle when he hugged her

be

...

later, the stylists

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

into

was flamboyant red, making her fair skin look like

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