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.

reading the recipe. She had been thinking about some new dishes recently. She planned to try one

the recipe, she heard footsteps coming

that Leonardo had returned the moment she

him and continued to focus on

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

without turning her head,

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 couldn't even

had been angry before that, and now

Leonardo's shin angrily. "Give me the

than me?" Leonardo raised his eyebrows and said

"Yes. It's annoying to see

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

purposely made his voice deep, so that that sound of that “wife” was

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 to

neck at the

Only then did Leonardo let go

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

"Don't be like that. I'm going

anything and just looked at her

found another

funny? Stop laughing!" Summer pushed him away rudely and went

dresses, the stylist was finally

looked good, but she felt that Summer

the mirror and being dressed up by them, Summer finally calmed

playing the beauty

was also a bit like that he was trying to

really gentle when he hugged her and

a man like Leonardo tried to be

...

hour later, the stylists had finally finished their

expression, "Mrs. Emerson is so beautiful. Go downstairs and let

into

red, making her fair

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