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. She planned to try

recipe, she heard footsteps coming from outside

she knew that Leonardo had

not to notice him and continued to focus on

behind her. Seeing the name of one dish

Summer said without turning her head, her

lifted it high, taking advantage of his height. Summer turned around and tried to stand on tiptoe to get the book, but she was much shorter than him and

before that, and now she

angrily.

Leonardo raised his eyebrows and

glared at him, "Yes. It's annoying to see

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

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

to mention that he had purposely made his voice deep, so that that sound of that “wife” was added more sweet

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

neck at the itch and

you." Only then did Leonardo let

and they turned red. Leonardo couldn't help but

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

and just looked at

found another weakness of

Summer pushed

on five sets of dresses, the stylist

good, but she felt that Summer could try

front of the mirror and being dressed

the beauty card on her just

was also a bit like that he was trying

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

like Leonardo tried to be

...

later, the stylists had finally

with a stunned expression, "Mrs. Emerson is so beautiful. Go downstairs and let Mr.

looked into the

was flamboyant red, making her fair

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