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 new dishes recently.

the recipe, she heard footsteps coming

knew that Leonardo had returned the moment she heard the

pretended not to notice him and continued to focus on

hand from behind her. Seeing the name

said without turning her head, her

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

had been angry before that, and now she was

angrily. "Give me the

me?" Leonardo raised his eyebrows and said in

him, "Yes. It's annoying to see

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

I have to ask the help of my dear wife for

not to mention that he had purposely made his voice

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

the itch and shouted,

you." Only then did Leonardo let

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

so she pushed his hand away, "Don't be

just looked

to have found another weakness of

Summer pushed him away

sets of dresses, the stylist was finally

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

in front of the mirror and being dressed up by them, Summer finally

Leonardo playing the beauty card

also a bit like that he

being really gentle when he

Leonardo tried to be gentle, no woman can reject

...

the stylists had finally

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

looked into

red, making her fair

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