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

she heard footsteps coming from outside

had returned the moment she heard the

notice him and continued

hand from behind her. Seeing the name of one dish on it, he raised

without turning her head, her tone

turned around and tried to stand

that, and

kicked Leonardo's shin angrily.

than me?" Leonardo raised his eyebrows and

glared at him, "Yes. It's annoying

smiled instead of being angry. He put the recipe aside, lowered his

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

not to mention that he had purposely made his voice deep, so that that

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

neck at the itch and shouted, "I'll go,

then did Leonardo

sensitive and they turned red. Leonardo couldn't

away, "Don't be like that. I'm going to try

just looked at her

to have found

laughing!" Summer pushed him away rudely and went

on five sets of dresses, the

words of the stylist, every dress looked good, but she felt that Summer could try something

and being dressed up by them, Summer finally

the beauty card

bit like that

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

Leonardo tried to be gentle, no woman

...

the stylists had finally

"Mrs. Emerson is so

looked into

dress was flamboyant red, making her fair skin look like

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