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.

been thinking about some new dishes

recipe, she heard footsteps coming from outside the

she knew that Leonardo had returned the

to notice him and continued

Seeing the name of

turning

hand and lifted it high, taking advantage of his height. Summer turned around and tried to stand on tiptoe

angry before that, and

shin angrily. "Give me the

me?" Leonardo raised his

at him, "Yes. It's annoying to see

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

you want to help me? I have to ask the help of my dear wife

low and pleasant, not to mention that he had purposely made his voice deep,

her 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 to the dinner

the itch

Only then did

Leonardo couldn't help but reach out

his hand away, "Don't be

just looked at her with

found another weakness

laughing!" Summer pushed

of dresses, the stylist was finally

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

the mirror and being dressed up by

Leonardo playing the beauty card on her just

like that he was trying to seduce

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

like Leonardo tried to be gentle,

...

stylists

with a stunned expression, "Mrs. Emerson is so beautiful.

looked into

making her fair skin

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