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 dishes recently. She planned to

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

she knew that Leonardo had returned the moment

and continued to focus on her

her hand from behind her. Seeing the name of one dish on it, he raised his

said without turning her head, her tone extremely

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

been angry before that,

kicked Leonardo's shin angrily.

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

"Yes. It's annoying to

instead of being angry. He put the recipe aside, lowered his

"Didn't you want to help me? I have to ask the help of my dear wife for this

had purposely made his voice deep, so that that sound

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.

neck at the itch

you." Only then did

Leonardo couldn't help but reach out and pinch her

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

and just

to have found another weakness

so funny? Stop laughing!" Summer pushed

sets of dresses, the stylist

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

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

Leonardo playing the beauty card on her

bit like that

was already being really gentle when he hugged her

a man like Leonardo tried to be gentle, no woman

...

stylists had finally finished their

stylist said with a stunned expression, "Mrs. Emerson is so beautiful. Go downstairs and let

into

making her fair skin look like

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