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.

recipe, she heard footsteps coming from outside

had

and continued to focus on

in her hand from behind her. Seeing the name of

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

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

had been angry before that, and now

angrily.

raised his eyebrows and said in

glared at him, "Yes. It's annoying

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

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

originally low and pleasant, not to mention that he had purposely made his voice deep, so that that sound of that “wife” was

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

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

then did Leonardo

Leonardo couldn't help but reach out and pinch her

hand away, "Don't be like that.

say anything and just looked at her with

have found another

pushed him away

dresses,

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

mirror and being dressed up by

beauty card on her just

also a bit like that he was trying

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

Leonardo tried to be

...

hour later, the stylists had finally

expression, "Mrs. Emerson is so beautiful. Go downstairs and

into the

red, making her fair skin look

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