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.

thinking about some new dishes recently. She

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

she knew that Leonardo had returned the moment she

to notice him and continued to

hand from behind her. Seeing the name of one dish

Summer said without turning her head,

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

been angry before that, and now she

shin angrily.

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

"Yes. It's annoying to

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

voice, "Didn't you want to help me? I have to ask the

was originally low and pleasant, not to mention that he had purposely made his voice deep, so that that sound of that “wife” was added more

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

at the

did Leonardo let go

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

she pushed his hand away, "Don't be like that. I'm going to try on the

anything and just looked at

found

laughing!" Summer pushed him away

on five sets of dresses, the stylist

good, but she felt that Summer could

being dressed up by them, Summer

Leonardo playing the beauty card

that he was trying to

cold face, he was already being really gentle when he

to be gentle, no woman can reject

...

later, the stylists

Emerson is

into the

flamboyant red, making her fair

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