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.

She had been thinking about some new dishes recently. She planned

she was reading the recipe, she heard footsteps coming from outside

Leonardo had returned the moment she heard the

to notice him and continued to focus on her

hand from behind her. Seeing the name of

said without turning her head,

and tried to stand on tiptoe to get the book, but she

that, and now

Leonardo's shin angrily. "Give

attractive than me?" Leonardo raised his eyebrows

glared at him, "Yes. It's annoying

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

low voice, "Didn't you want to help me? I have to ask the help of my dear wife

pleasant, not to mention that he had purposely made

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 you going

at the itch and

then did Leonardo let go of

ears were sensitive and they turned red. Leonardo couldn't help

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

say anything and just looked at her

found another

so funny? Stop laughing!" Summer pushed him

sets of dresses, the stylist was finally

stylist, every dress looked good, but she felt that Summer could

mirror and being dressed

the beauty card on her

also a bit like that he was

he was already being really gentle when he hugged her and softened his voice to call her "dear

Leonardo tried to be gentle, no woman can reject his

...

the stylists had finally finished

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

looked into the

dress was flamboyant red, making her fair skin look like

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