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

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

she knew that Leonardo had

not to notice him and

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

without turning her

his height. Summer turned around and tried to stand on tiptoe to get

before that, and now

shin angrily. "Give

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

"Yes. It's annoying to see

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

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

made his voice deep, so that

to scratch her ears. Leonardo seemed to have guessed that she would do this. He held her

at the itch and shouted,

you." Only then did Leonardo

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

his hand away, "Don't

say anything and just looked at her with

found another weakness

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

sets of dresses, the

good, but she felt that Summer could

of the mirror and being dressed up by

the beauty

a bit like that he

gentle when he hugged her and softened his voice to

tried to be gentle, no woman can

...

the stylists had

Emerson is so beautiful. Go downstairs and let Mr. Emerson

into the

dress was flamboyant red, making her

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