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

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

she knew that Leonardo had

pretended not to notice him and continued to focus on her

saw the recipe in her hand from behind her. Seeing the

said without turning her head,

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

been angry before that, and now

shin angrily. "Give me the

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

glared at him, "Yes. It's annoying

lowered his head and lightly kissed Summer's

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

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

scratch her ears. Leonardo seemed to have guessed that she would

neck at the itch and shouted, "I'll

then did Leonardo let go

they turned red. Leonardo couldn't

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

didn't say anything and just looked at her with a

to have found another weakness of

funny? Stop laughing!" Summer pushed him

five sets of dresses, the stylist was

of the stylist, every dress looked good, but she felt

mirror and being dressed up by them,

playing the beauty

also a bit like that he

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

be gentle, no woman

...

later, the stylists

"Mrs. Emerson is so beautiful. Go

into

dress was flamboyant red, making her fair skin look like

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