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.

reading the recipe, she heard footsteps

that Leonardo had

to notice him and continued

recipe in her hand from behind her. Seeing the name of one dish

turning her head, her tone extremely

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 couldn't even touch

had been angry before that,

angrily. "Give me the

raised

glared at him, "Yes.

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

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

made his voice deep, so that that sound of

ears itch. She reached out to scratch her ears. Leonardo seemed to have guessed that she would

neck at the itch and shouted,

then did Leonardo let go

turned red. Leonardo couldn't help but reach

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

anything and just looked

to have found another

so funny? Stop laughing!" Summer pushed him

tried on five sets of dresses, the stylist

the stylist, every dress looked good, but

being dressed up by

the beauty

was also a bit like that he

with Leonardo's usually gloomy and cold face, he was already being really gentle when he hugged her

man like Leonardo tried to be gentle, no woman can

...

later, the stylists had finally finished their

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

into

red, making her fair skin look like it could

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