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.

was reading the recipe. She had been thinking about some new

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

miraculously, she knew that Leonardo had returned

pretended not to notice him and continued

the name of one

back," Summer said without turning her head, her tone

pulled out the book from her hand and 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 touch the

that, and now she

kicked Leonardo's shin angrily. "Give me the

attractive than me?" Leonardo raised his

at him, "Yes. It's annoying to

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

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

ears. Leonardo seemed to have guessed that she would do this. He held her hand quietly and kissed her

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

then did Leonardo let

they turned red. Leonardo couldn't help but

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

say anything and just looked

to have found another weakness

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

dresses,

good, but she felt that Summer could try something

and being

beauty

bit like that he was

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

like Leonardo tried to be gentle,

...

later, the stylists had finally finished their

"Mrs. Emerson is

into the

flamboyant red, making her fair skin look like it could

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